After finishing my breakfast, I decided to go for a walk on the beach. I didn’t ask for permission; I slipped out the back door of the packhouse, just like always, and started walking along the beach toward the familiar bend in the sand. I knew that the boulder was just around the corner, and that’s where I intended to go.
Once I reached the bend, I walked around it but stopped short as soon as I saw what lay ahead.
“What the f**k?” I muttered to myself.
The boulder was gone. How could such a massive rock simply disappear? No one knew that I had spent the night out there recently, let alone on that boulder.
I stood there, confused for a moment, before I started to walk forward slowly. I glanced around to ensure I was in the right place. It had been dark the other night, and I might hav
