Dozens of tiny, translucent orbs glistened in the early light. They had a strange bluish tint and a soft glow that seemed almost otherworldly.
He crouched down slowly, his knees creaking as much as his old overalls, and peered at the curious cluster. The eggs were too big to belong to insects and far too delicate for any bird he recognized. Years of farming had taught him the comings and goings of the creatures who shared his land—foxes, crows, barn owls, even the occasional deer. But this? This was new.
Thomas, a practical man with calloused hands and a scientific curiosity beneath his gruff demeanor, decided not to disturb them. He took a few careful photos with his phone—his granddaughter had insisted he keep one—and made a call.
A Call for Answers
Years ago, at a county fair, Thomas had attended a conservation lecture and struck up a conversation with a young biologist. They’d stayed loosely in touch, mostly through the occasional holiday email. But now, he sent her the pictures and asked a simple question:
“Ever seen anything like this?
He didn’t expect a quick response. But by the next morning, she arrived at the farm with two other scientists in tow, their car kicking up gravel on the old dirt road.
