I was in the garage with Shaggy. We were working on the Mystery Machine for a while but I did think we have to call in for service to check out the Mystery Machine. The last time we took the Mystery Machine in town, the tires ended up getting up flat so we had somebody tow the Mystery Machine home for us, which is no fun at all. We might have to do this again when we call in service for the Mystery Machine.
A few seconds later, out friend, Velma Dinkley, came rushing into the garage where Shaggy Rogers, our dog, Scooby Doo and I were.
"Hey, guys, come in the house quick!" Velma cried.
"What do you want us in for?" I asked.
"There's something on the radio Daphne and I want you to hear!"
After Velma ran back inside, Shaggy and I gave each other a look and wondered what it could be this time.
Shaggy, Scooby and I fast walked into the house. The girls were standing right next to the radio, all right. Daphne Blake, the girl I like, turned the radio up so Shaggy and I could hear what the fuss was all about.
"Breaking news: a fire occurred in a cemetery in New York City earlier today.
"As it turned out, the fire had caused all the people who were put to rest and vanished with the fire. The cemetery now is burned and we cannot find any of the caskets that were buried in the cemetery. For now the police have no idea if there were any witnesses."
The radio went off.
"Jinkies! A fire at a cemetery?" Velma asked.
"No way Scoob and I are going out to New York to a burned cemetery. Right, Scoob?" Shaggy asked.
Scooby nodded in agreement. I watched as Daphne pulled out a Scooby Snack.
"Will you do it for a Scooby Snack?" she asked as Scooby shook his head no.
"Two Scooby Snacks?"
That's when he took the Snacks from Daph and ate them.
"Well, gang, looks like we have a mystery on our hands. Our stop will be to New York," I announced.