Question

The air was full of flying ball-bearings, bits of wood, big kids, little
kids, koalas and dummies. Most disastrously of all, it was also full of
poppy petals. Not a bloom escaped the scythe. Those of us who could
still run scattered to the winds, dragging our wounded with us. The
police spent hours visiting all the parents in the district, warning
them that the billycart era was definitely over. It was a police car
that took Mrs. Branthwaite away. There was no point waiting for the
ambulance. She could walk all right, it was just that she couldn't talk.
She stared straight ahead, her mouth slightly open.
summarize this paragraph​

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