The white dots
“The cornfield, Papa!” His daughter Giselle screamed, shaking her hands in fear. Jack hopped back on the tractor and drove over, leaving Mary and the cat behind. He wished his cornfield hadn’t suffered the same loss as his chickens. With a sinking heart, he realized that had happened, but that wasn’t all. Giselle pointed to white dots clustered among the withered corn stalks. Jack jumped out of the tractor and ran to him. When he saw the “dots”, his eyes widened.
The white dots
The mysterious disappearance of the corn
“What the hell…” muttered Jack. The corn was gone, instead there were eggs everywhere. Dozens and dozens of eggs. What the hell had happened? Where was the corn? Where were the chickens? What or who could be doing this? There were so many eggs, Jack couldn’t even count them. Jack was aware that this unusual event was not out of his control – he was a careful farmer and meticulous about his farm. It couldn’t have just happened under his nose.
The Mysterious Disappearance of the Corn
