I don't know what to think.

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Misha and I are home safely from our vacation.

My car isn't in the parking lot.

There's no message from our landlords indicating that they had it towed - not that there was any reason for them to have done so. It was displaying a residents' hang tag. And surely if it were towed, we'd have gotten a letter or phone call or something. This is the address at which the car is registered.

The police are on their way over. I don't know what to think, at this point. Even though I'm sure I know exactly where I left the car - I remember that there were spots close to the door, and I chose one lower down the row as a courtesy to my neighbors, because I wasn't going to be driving it for a week - it still seems inconceivable that the car could have been stolen. Who would steal a twelve-year-old station wagon with a cracked windshield and patches of rust on the body? It just doesn't make sense.

So I'm not panicked. I just feel numb. This is bizarre.

Update: The officer was able to locate my car... at a tow lot. Our complex apparently had it towed on Monday, and didn't bother notifying us. Argh, it's probably going to cost a fortune to get it out of tow. Misha says we'll make the landlords pay, but they really have the advantage on us here - we'll have to pay the towing company or they won't give us the car, and then all they have to do is refuse to reimburse us.

I can't imagine why they towed it. Argh. Argh. Argh.

Thanks for your sympathy, everyone.

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Besr of luck hon fingers and toes crossed

Ash