You huff and puff a bit as you finally make it to the bus stop, as you've just ran there. Oh, uh, wait a sec, where's the bus? Seems you misread the time, and the bus will be there in an hour or so. Unlucky you.

You sit down on the bench in the bus stop, figuring you might as well just wait there.

Somebody else, a GPS, is there with you, you two being the only ones out this late. He notices you eyeing him and waves at you a little, before going back to staring at his phone.