We had gone to a
camping event at a
public park.
My girlfriend stayed behind with
our car to help the people in the next car fold
laundry into their trunk, while I went to look for our group. After I found out that we were at the wrong part of the park, I went back towards
the car, only to see it drive off without me. My
girlfriend was still standing behind the other car, oblivious. I screamed at her that our car was just
stolen, and she started to
panic. I asked her if she had the
cellphone on her, she did, so she handed it to me.
911 answered relatively quickly, and suddenly I was in an unmarked
patrol car. We went in the direction my car had gone, looking to see if it was just a
joyrider. I was about to mention to the officer that my car had
Lowjack installed, when my
alarm went off.
No. Not my
car alarm. It was time to get up.