Years ago in the early 60s, my mom's distant relative lived on a farm with her husband and 3-4 kids. There was a son about 17, who had a drivers license. One day, he never came home. They found his car, abandoned. And where they found it was way in the boondocks. -miles from anywhere. Now, I don't remember him, but back then he was about 5 or 6 years older than me,. and I knew his name. He was real handsome guy. We used to go to the farm to buy corn. My parents cautioned me not to bring the disappearance up , nor mention him. While no one said it, I got the impression that he was not alive.