My Little Son Vanished at the Carnival – We Found Him the Next Day, Stunned by His Truth

It was a sunny afternoon at the carnival. My little son wandered off to see the rides, and in the blink of an eye, he vanished. I searched frantically, calling his name, but he was nowhere to be found. Hours passed, and the police were called. The next morning, I got a call. My son had been found—sitting silently by the carnival gate. When I asked what happened, he looked up with wide eyes and said, “I saw something… something I wasn’t supposed to.” His face was pale, his hands trembling. And he refused to speak another word about it. What had he seen? To this day, we still don’t know.