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

Her name was Janice.

She lived across the street and seemed to notice everything that happened on our block.

“Are you looking for Mark?” she asked.

“Yes!” I said. “He had a birthday party in my backyard this weekend. Do you know where he is?”

She looked confused.

“Party? There wasn’t any party.”

I just stared at her.

“We saw him loading all his furniture continue reading …