Boy Finds Hatch in Backyard, Then His Father Sees Where It Goes

Scanning the garden

Ben’s eyes scanned the quiet backyard, the soccer ball lying still in the grass. “Cody?” he called again, louder this time. The unease in his chest tightened as he stepped outside, searching for his son. The garden shed and tall fence offered no sign of movement. Panic clawed at Ben’s thoughts as he circled the yard, calling for Cody. “Where are you?” he shouted, his voice rising in desperation. The stillness felt overwhelming.