Shaggy was driving the mystery machine down the motorway. All of a sudden, a wolf ran out in front of him! Shaggy slammed on the brakes, but it was too late. The mystery machine hit the wolf and killed it. Shaggy jumped out of the van, and fell to his knees by the bloodied wolf's body. "Oh no" Shaggy cried. "I can't believe it! I feel so bad." "There, there" Scooby said, wrapping an arm around his friend. "It's okay." Shaggy smiled; he knew that, with a friend like Scoob, he could get over his pain, could stop the anguish. But he also knew that he would never forget the poor wolf that died, alone, on the motorway.