It was a day like any other.

Riing.Riing.

Actually, it was the middle of the night.

"Mom?Why's she calling me?" -  I thought.

"H-honey?"

"Yes, mom?"

"Thank god you're alive..." - It seemed like she was crying.

"Don't worry sweetie, good night..." 

"Mom? What happened?"

"I heard people saying you were dead..."

"You...what?"

As I was still confused, I didn't pay too much attention and went back to sleep after a while. The next day my mother and I discovered that I was dead.

Well, not me: another "Vera".

Riing.Riing.

"What's up, Martha?"

"Vera...are you ok?"

"Yes, I am ok, and...yes, I know some people thought I was dead."

"Then, whose that car on TV? They say you died in a car crash!"

"What?"

"Check the news, right now."

I got up from the bed, and grabbed the remote as fast as I could.

I turned on the tv and raised the volume a bit.

"Rising actress Vera died in a car crash this morning in the city centre, we'll let y..."

While the newscaster was talking, a couple of images and videos showed up on TV. 

"That's my car."

"Yeah, it sure is."

"Martha, just give me a second."

I put on whatever I could find near my bed and took the garage's keys with me.

As I inserted the key in the keyhole, I was praying my car was there. I was praying it was all a misunderstanding.

But there was nothing inside.

..what do I have to do now?

"Vera, are you there?"

"...Yes I am. The car is not, though."

"Whaat?"

"Well, I'm going inside right now. We'll meet up as soon as possible. I think I need a hand."

"Hmm...sure. I'm kinda busy now, so let's meet up in front of the train station around 9. See you there."

"Later."