Tracy was driving home with her boyfriend, Josh, from a movie. It was late at night, the full moon was high in the sky. They were a while away from her house and the car ran out of gas.
"I'm going to go to that gas station up the road and get some gas," Josh said. He got out and started walking up the pitch black street. He disappeared into the darkness. Tracy locked the doors and sat back in her seat. The sound of silence all around her. She reaches to turn on the radio but stops when she hears a, 'Swoosh....swoosh.....swoosh' that sounds like it's coming from the roof. She looks out her window and tries to see if something is up there. She doesn't see anything so she shrugs it off.
'Swoosh....swoosh....swoosh' she hears again. She turns on the car lights and looks again. She didn't see anything again so she sits back and tries to think of something else. 'Swoosh....swoosh....swoosh' she hears a third time. She takes a deep breath in, unlocks her door and slowly opens it. She steps out and looks above the car. Above the car is Josh's dead body hanging from a tree. His pale, bloody feet swooshing the top of the car.
