My mom’s car is haunted.

This morning we had a pack of car fresheners.

We use one throughout the day, and I put the rest in the glove compartment.

This evening, my mother and I went to Baskin Robins.

The car smelled horrible. (That car freshener was awful.)

But, I knew I put the rest in the glove compartment and wanted to take them out and throw them away.

They weren’t there, though.

They were missing.

My mother and I looked all around the car.

The rest were gone.

The doors were locked until we got into the car, so that makes me wonder what happened.