Man Follows A Wounded Moose In The Forest – What He Discovers Next Turns His Life Upside Down!
By morning, desperation pushed him back into the woods. He retraced every path, checked every spot where he’d seen signs. But the forest had cleaned itself—camps gone, tracks erased, carcass vanished. It was as if nothing had ever been there.
Frustration clawed at him. Without proof, he was just another man rambling about phantoms. Then, like a sudden break in a storm, the solution hit him: a drone.
He drove straight into town, to the hunting store, and emptied his savings on the best model he could afford—a sleek, lightweight frame with a high-resolution camera. This was how he would do it. This was how he’d prove he was right.
Excitement surged through him as he prepped the drone for its maiden flight. The rotors whirred to life, and Jacob’s eyes stayed glued to the monitor, watching the machine climb above the treetops. From up here, the forest sprawled endlessly—an unbroken expanse he had never seen from this angle.
But the thrill faded as quickly as it came. Frame after frame revealed only the same thing—trees, birds flitting through branches, the occasional deer wandering along a game trail. Nothing unusual. He shifted routes, altered flight plans, combed new sections of wilderness, but the footage remained maddeningly ordinary. With every empty pass, his frustration deepened, and the certainty he’d clung to began to slip.
