Don't know whether this is creepy or just very odd
Mr and Mrs Hamilton lived in the Brisbane suburb of Sherwood, in a short street that ended just past their house at a park gate.

They had been invited to a wedding for one Saturday night but Mr. H had a cold so Mrs. H went alone. On her return just after midnight she turned into the street to find a police car parked across the street.

She stopped and was asked who she was and why she was there, she showed her driving licence and pointed to her house. The police told her to make sure everything was locked up, so she parked in the garage, locked the car and the garage and went inside.

Mr H woke and they talked it over for a few minutes, and carefully locked the house. Just then they heard the police car start and leave, so they went to bed.

Just before seven the next morning the telephone rang. It was the Ipswich police - about 25 miles from Sherwood. Their car had been recovered undamaged.

"But it hasn't been stolen!"

The police gave details, so they checked the garage. It was open and the car had been stolen.
(Redemption blamed it on the Bossa Nova since, Fri 8 Apr 2011, 16:09, 1 reply)

Maybe
they were hunting some Wolf Creek style killer but didn't want to scare her. He was already in the garage....
(Rsoles, Fri 8 Apr 2011, 23:33, closed)