George had spent the entire morning tending to his crops with care and precision born from years of experience. The sun bathed the farm in warm, golden light, a sharp contrast to the horrifying scene about to unfold.
As soon as George finished collecting bales of grass and weeds, he made his way to the barn to store the hay for his cows. He had been toiling away in the sun since morning and looked forward to spending his evening reading a book on his hammock while enjoying a chilled beer.