When I arrived home from vacation, I expected to find the house exactly as I’d left it. Instead, I was greeted by a massive hole right in the middle of my backyard. My first thought? Call the cops. But as I got closer, I spotted a shovel at the bottom of the hole. Something about it stopped me in my tracks. “What on earth?” I muttered, leaning over to inspect the scene. That night, curiosity got the better of me. I set up a watch by the window, waiting for whoever was responsible to return. Around midnight, I saw a shadowy figure jump the fence and head straight for the hole. This was the start of an unexpected backyard treasure discovery I’d never forget.
