"Breaking new, cars in Jasper Village have all vanished." Sam read out loud from the newspaper he picked up with breakfast.

"Carjackings. What does that have to do with anything?" Dean asked as he ate, taking a swig of his cold beer.

"Well get this, every single vehicle that is gas powered has vanished. Leaving the town with no mode of transportation. Public Transit isn't even an option, every vehicle has vanished without a trace. Residents report seeing a bright white light the night of the disappearance. Locals have reported a few people as well, walking in the streets and signaling as if they were cars." Sam looked back up. "Tell me that's not weird."

"You got me there." Dean said after a moment of contemplation. He leaned back in his chair and peeked out the curtains, checking on the Impala who sat faithfully where he had left her. "So we'll head over there and take a look around, maybe talk to some locals. See if anything looks strange."

The two brothers crumpled up their garbage and threw it away before gathering up their things in their bags. Dean popped the trunk on the Impala and deposited their bags in before they both hopped into the front.

"Next stop, Jasper Village." Dean turned over the car and smiled at the beautiful noise of the engine roaring to life and the hum as it powered down the asphalt.