Out of the blue
The man spoke: “I used to service that car all the time. It was his pride and joy.” He paused. “But I haven’t seen Charles in years.” Jack and Emma exchanged glances. “What happened to him?” Emma asked. The old man sighed, leaning against the counter. “One day, Charles just vanished. No note, no explanation. He was my best friend, and it was like he disappeared into thin air.
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