I was leaving work, but I couldn't find my car anywhere in the parking lot. Finally, after lots of wandering around, I found it right in the front. When I went to unlock the door, I saw that the ends had been broken off all my keys. Distraught, I ran back into the store, but they were about to close, so I couldn't stay in there. I somehow got into the car, only to discover that I was out of gas. Luckily, one of my co-workers agreed to wait with me until my grandfather could come pick me up.
