Karl cautiously approached the BMW,

noting, again, that the passenger side door, which was facing him, was slightly ajar.

What struck him as odd

was there were no footprints around the car anywhere that he could see.

Could it be that there was someone

still inside?

Glancing toward the rear of the vehicle, Karl could see fresh tire tracks, but they seemed to

mysteriously fade away rather quickly, almost as if the car was dropped and it rolled forward to where it now sat.



Suddenly Karl stopped in his tracks, startled by an odd scratching noise that seemed to be eminating from the rear

of the car...