
07/02/2025
Four years have passed since my husband disappeared without a trace. He went hiking alone in the mountains, and no one has seen him since. Those years were incredibly difficult for me and our two children. Over time, we adjusted to life without him, even though we still think about him a lot.
Then, one day, out of nowhere, something crazy happened. I was lying on a blanket in our backyard when my husband's dog (whom I haven't seen in four years because he disappeared with him) ran into our yard—with my husband's jacket in its mouth. The same jacket he'd worn on that hike!
I tried to approach the dog, but it took off running. I followed it, running for about 20 minutes until we reached the woods, not far from our neighborhood.
I kept chasing the dog until I couldn't run anymore and suddenly came across an old cabin hidden in the forest. I walked slowly to it and managed to find the courage to open the door. ⬇️