It was a dark and stormy night, and Emma was driving home from a friend's house. She had taken a roadway through the forestland to avoid the busy trace, but now she was lamenting her decision. The trees were casting creepy murk across the road, and the wind was howling, making her auto shake. As Emma drove deeper into the forestland, she suddenly noticed a figure on the side of the road. It was a hitcher, holding a sign that read" Help". Emma dithered for a moment but also decided to pull over and offer the foreigner a lift. The hitcher got into the auto and introduced himself as Jake. He was a altitudinous, thin man with a pale complexion and dark circles under his eyes. Emma felt uneasy but tried to make small talk to ease the pressure. Suddenly, Jake asked Emma to stop the auto. He said that he demanded to get out and stretch his legs. Emma pulled over, and Jake got out of the auto. Emma watched as he faded into the darkness, and also she noticed commodity odd. There were no vestiges in the slush where Jake had walked. Emma started to feel spooked and tried to start the auto, but it wouldn't start. She tried again and again, but the machine wouldn't turn over. Just also, she heard a tapping on the auto window. It was Jake, and he was holding a cutter. Emma screamed and tried to lock the doors, but they wouldn't lock. Jake opened the door and climbed into the auto. Emma tried to fight him off, but he was too strong. He overpowered her and dragged her out of the auto, into the darkness. The coming morning, the police set up Emma's auto abandoned in the forestland. There was no sign of Emma or the hitcher. It was as if they had dissolved into thin air. To this day, no bone
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