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

lived about an hour away, and I planned to spend the weekend at her house.

She had been complaining that I never stayed long enough anymore.

When I opened the door, Mark stood on the porch with both hands in his jacket pockets.

“Hey, Riley,” he said. “Sorry to bother you.”

“No problem. What’s going on?”

He glanced toward the side of my house, then gave continue reading …