Surviving in Plain Sight Real Stories From a Survivor's Perspective The Girl at the Bus Stop Written anonymously by a survivor If you had passed me at the bus stop, you wouldn't have thought anything was wrong. I looked like every other teenager waiting to start her day. Backpack slung over one shoulder. Headphones in. Eyes half-awake from not getting enough sleep. I knew how to look normal. That morning, like most mornings, my stomach was already in knots before the sun had