Man Finds Thousands Of Golf Balls In His Front Yard, Then He’s Told To Leave Them Alone

Searching Outside

The men rushed outside, their boots slapping the concrete. They stood where Brian had fallen, kicking at the fallen trashcans. “See anything?” the boss demanded.

“I heard something—someone was out here,” the younger man insisted, circling the area and peering between the stacked cars. “Spread out,” the boss ordered.