The container that vanished for a week

I swear, the one container that got delayed in customs last Tuesday — it wasn’t just late. It disappeared. Like, physically vanished between Port Klang and the rail yard. No tracking updates, no notes, nothing. Then, on Friday morning, it showed up in the wrong terminal. I stared at the screen for ten minutes, half-expecting it to start speaking in riddles. Now it’s sitting in a holding bay, waiting for someone to remember it exists. Sometimes I think freight is just magic with paperwork.