Spotting the familiar car
As we neared the repair garage, my heart skipped a beat when I spotted a familiar shape parked outside — what looked like Jason’s car. The sight made everything click into place, and the confusion that had clouded our minds began to clear. The picture we hadn’t considered before was slowly coming into focus. Adam met my gaze, and without a word, we both understood — we had to go in.
Spotting The Familiar Car
Emotions at the garage
Walking up to the garage felt like stepping into a world full of untold stories. Jason had been trying to track down his car all along, and with each step, a swirl of emotions overwhelmed me—relief, confusion, worry. As we neared the entrance, we moved cautiously, uncertain of what we would find inside. We needed to find Jason and, most importantly, understand what had been happening with him all this time.
Emotions At The Garage
