"So I went in the garage... and the car was gone.", her uncle explained. He laughed. "Yep. I lost my car." Jane froze. "What- no. No, you didn't just said that." Uncle Tom looked really confused, he couldn't see the problem. But Jane just couldn't stop thinking about where the hell she should sleep tonight. In the garden? In the garage? And how should she explain her parents, that Tom's car magically appeared overnight.