In the spring of 1977, the peaceful town of Dover, Massachusetts became home to one of America’s strangest mysteries. Within just 48 hours, several local teens reported seeing a pale, child-sized creature with a massive head, glowing orange eyes, and long, stick-like fingers watching them from the darkness. Each sighting happened at different spots — yet every witness described the same haunting figure. Police searched the area but found no clues. No footprints. No fur. Nothing that could explai

I’ve spent a career moving people through bad places without leaving footprints, and yet I never managed to move one man—my father—an inch toward understanding. Logistics officer turned backyard legend, he loved stories with clear heroes and louder noise. I traffic in quieter victories. To him that read as paperwork. He wasn’t unkind. He was tidy. His pride had compartments: field, fight, visible. My work leaked across categories. Easier to call it admin. Then Commander Reigns saw the 77. I’d fo