That “Peaceful” Nest Was Hiding Something Way Darker Than Feathers
What Tim Found
Climbing trees was second nature for Tim, but today felt different. Usually, the sound of his ladder was enough to send birds scattering, but instead, the air was thick with an unnatural stillness. With every step up, the quiet seemed to deepen, as if the park itself was holding its breath.
Reaching the nest, Tim prepared for twigs and feathers, but instead, his eyes fixed on something much stranger—a dark, hollow space with a faint metallic gleam. His body urged him to climb back down, but Tim held firm. Hands shaking, he pulled out his phone and dialed the authorities, knowing this was beyond anything he could handle alone.
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