
My Son Wouldn’t Stop Waving at the Empty Backyard – I Checked the Footage and Froze
When I pulled up the security footage that night, my hands were shaking so much I could barely hold the phone. There was Max, just like always, standing by the window and waving with that small, hopeful smile of his. But then, a few feet away from the old treehouse—our family’s favorite spot—something moved in the shadows. A figure appeared, and the sight made my heart slam against my chest so hard I thought it might stop. Life had once been perfect. Richard and I had built a beautiful life