It was June in Eastcreak when children, more specifically young teenagers began disappearing. Child after child, phone call after phone call. Nobody understood what was happening.
The police department of Eastcreak had received six missing children reports within a span of two months. Each case still unable to be explained.
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Eastcreak was a compact town located in Michigan, between a village specified as Easthill and The unknown: a forest that's known for its prodigious hollow magnitude.
The main part of town was up north, where all the stores were located. People came and go from those stores like seagulls at a fish market, in, out then back to their nest.
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The police department were unable to begin investigating any of the missing children cases until they'd found evidence to begin with.
One occurrence Sheriff Kenneth Charles could recall was that of Mr and Mrs Rodgers thirteen year old son, Michael Rodgers, better known as 'Mike'
He'd come home from studying at the Maxwell household just like any other night. Although Mr and Mrs Rodgers, nor their eldest son Christopher were home at the time, they knew Mike had come home. He'd left his keys on the microwave like he always did and his bike in the shed like usual but when they came home he was no where to be seen.
Sheriff Kenneth Charles had never managed an incident quite like this. Never in his eight years of being the head chief or his four years of working as an average officer.
Static sounds filled the room "Chief, come in" Kenneth picked up his intercom, "go for Nicky" "we've got something" Oh dear god. "Lock it up Benny" "copy that"
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