Bill was looking forward to ending his day with a relaxing read, catching the last rays of sunshine from the comfort of his hammock. With a cheerful tune echoing in his mind, a melody from a song he had heard on the radio earlier that day, Bill was busily tending to his fields. His hands were covered in soil, when a strange sense of unease started to gnaw at him.

He decided to take a quick walk to check on the cows in the south pasture. As he walked on the old dirt road, he took in the sights and sounds of summer – birds chirping merrily in the trees, insects buzzing about, and the soft rustling of leaves in the gentle breeze.