No, but she notices something else...

As she tried to catch her breath, Willow heard what sounded like a bus coming in her direction, causing her to gasp. She couldn't be seen by anyone else. Not now!

Without thinking, she jumped back into the dumpster, cringing from wallowing in the filth as she closed the lids. Willow held her breath as she waited for the bus to go away, thankful that the raccoon from before seemed to have left a while ago. However, she grew more confused as she heard the bus come to a stop next to the dumpster she was hiding in.

That didn't make sense. Why would a bus stop and let people off at a dumpster?

However, Willow went pale as she heard a loud bang on both sides of the dumpster and felt the receptacle being lifted into the air. "This isn't a bus..." Willow squeaked.

Sure enough, the garbage truck tipped the dumpster over it's bed, causing Willow to yelp and fall head first into the smelly garbage before being buried by the equally smelly garbage from the dumpster, the truck soon sitting it back down.

A few seconds later, Willow gasped as her head popped out from the garbage pile; the girl covered in garbage juice with a wet diaper and a rotten banana peel on her head. Her glasses were lost in the sea of trash, but she didn't need them to see that the truck was now pulling out of the plaza and driving down the road...