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A white house with blue shutters. A swing set. A golden retriever sleeping on a porch. Leo blinked. He lived in a brick apartment building. He reversed again. The screen flickered. Now it showed a rainy city street at night. A woman in a red coat walked a small dog.

Leo’s check-engine light had been on for three months—a tiny, amber eye staring at him from the dashboard like a disappointed parent. He’d named it Gladys. He’d learned to live with Gladys. What he could not learn to live with was the new gouge in his rear bumper, a crescent-shaped scar from backing into a fire hydrant last Tuesday. backup camera autozone

You might see something you can’t unsee. Or worse—something you need to see. A white house with blue shutters