Most of us keep a handful of random essentials in our car: a box of tissues in the glove compartment, a stale sleeve of crackers hiding underneath the back seat “just in case” you ever get hungry on your commute home

For some of us, there’s nothing more enjoyable than rolling down the windows, letting the wind whip through our hair, and jamming out to some awesome tunes while on a road trip.

It can happen to any of us at any moment. We went somewhere, parked the car, did whatever we went to do and came back to find it's not there. Then comes the panic. Was it stolen? Was it used as a getaway car on a daring bank heist? Maybe some aliens came from Alpha Centauri all the way to Florida and chose your car, of all things, to study our technology. Maybe Superman used it as a blunt object to smack a supervillain in the face.

You're driving down I-95 towards Miami, and you see lights flashing behind your car... you know, the gut-wrenching red and blue ones. Are you being pulled over? Panic hits! You just had a birthday, and your registration is expired. As you blink your signal and get over into the right lane, the Ford Interceptor speeds past you. Phew... you got lucky! This time, that is...