For 10 minutes, I was convinced that my car got stolen! It was nowhere to be found where (I believed) I parked it at the mall. I was in a state of panic when I finally stopped and started PRAYING. Oh, I just love how that WORKS! Quickly, after a short pleading, I came to realize that I was at the wrong side of the mall. I went back in and out of the store and my car was there, all in one piece, waiting for me. Ay-yay-yay….