My Neighbor Asked to Use My Backyard for One Afternoon — The Next Morning, I Found a Massive Hole in the Yard and My Neighbor Had Disappeared

I thought letting my neighbor use my backyard for one afternoon was a simple favor. But when I came home, one small detail felt wrong, and the uneasy silence around his house made me question why he had asked me in the first place.

My name is Riley, and I am 32 years old. Until last weekend, I believed I knew the people who lived around me.

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