It was supposed to be a normal afternoon walk. Sunny, quiet, peaceful. Until Max, a 10-week-old golden puppy, darted off the trail and vanished into a patch of tall grass.
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His owner, Lisa, shouted and chased after him. But by the time she reached the overgrown field, Max was gone, no bark, no movement, no sound.
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Then the grass shifted. And something started moving.