Boy Finds a Clue in Sandbox That Helps Cops Solve the Biggest Case in Town — Story of the Day

A woman happily watches her 5-year-old son play in the sandbox at the local park when, suddenly, he takes a gun out of it. Horrified, the mother snatches it from him, unaware it would lead her to a life-changing truth.

Living away from her husband, Leslie managed everything at home singlehandedly. She looked after her son, Austin, cleaned the house, cooked food, and often went for quick grocery runs. Without her husband, Kirk, by her side, Leslie’s full-time job as a single parent was getting difficult with time.

The last time Leslie met Kirk was two months ago, before he left for work in the northern part of the country. He worked at a sawmill miles away from home because it paid him well enough to care for his family’s needs.

Leslie took her little one to the park on a cool Saturday afternoon, hoping he would have fun playing there. Once they entered the park, Austin ran towards the sandbox with his bag of colorful sand tools.

“Be careful, honey!” Leslie cautioned her son, her voice laced with deep concern.

Once Austin sat near the sandbox and began digging, Leslie shifted her gaze toward the bench nearby and sat on it. She slid her hand inside her bag, took out her phone, and started scrolling on Instagram.

A few hours later, Leslie woke up to a loud thud.

She alternated her gaze between her phone screen and Austin, ensuring her boy remained secure. After a few minutes, her eyes locked onto a harrowing sight, propelling her to leap to her feet in a jolt of alarm.

“Throw it away!” Leslie screamed while darting towards her son. “Where did you get that from?”

“I dug it up here, Mom,” Austin was horrified as he looked at the black gun in his hands.

“Give it to me right now!” Leslie extended her palm, ordering her son to hand over the gun to her.

After looking at the gun closely, Leslie felt a shiver run down her spine. She couldn’t stop thinking about what could have happened if Austin had accidentally pulled the trigger.

Without thinking about anything else, Leslie headed towards the police station after dropping her son at her friend’s place. She thought reporting the incident to the cops was right, unaware of how her action would change her life forever.

“My son found this while playing at the park two streets away from my house,” Leslie said as she slid the gun onto the table inside the police station. “I wanted to report the incident here.”

There was a silence in the precinct at the sight of the gun. And then, a collective gasp.

“This is it! This is what we’ve been chasing day and night. The key weapon used in the biggest robbery in this neighborhood!” the tall police officer sighed and shook with excitement, inspecting the gun.

“This is what we were looking for!”

In less than an hour, it was verified: the gun’s serial number matched that in their records of the robbery case. Leslie’s effort would soon help them catch the robber.

“Thank you for bringing the gun here, Mrs. Harrison,” the police officer smiled. “I’m sure we will catch the perps once our forensic team scans the pistol for fingerprints. Your vigilance is highly appreciated!”

Relieved, Leslie exited the police station and headed to her friend’s place to pick up Austin. She was glad her simple action would help the police catch a robber. Little did she know that it would also lead her to an unexpected discovery.

“Let’s go home, Arnold!” she hugged her son upon seeing him at her friend’s doorstep.

“Yes, Mommy,” the boy replied.

Then, Leslie thanked her friend for babysitting Arnold. She also told her about the wanted robber and how the police officer thanked her for bringing the gun there.

“I’m glad to know that my efforts would help them locate the robber. I hope they catch him soon!” Leslie said.

Later that night, Leslie put her son to sleep before going to bed. She checked her phone before sleeping, yearning to see her husband’s name on the screen.

A few hours later, Leslie woke up to a loud thud. It was 3 a.m. when she realized someone had entered her house. “Oh no!” she said before quietly jumping out of bed and tiptoeing towards the bedroom door.

Gently twisting the doorknob, Leslie opened the bedroom door and peeked through the narrow opening. She saw a shadow move toward her as her heart raced. Holding the doorknob tight, she prayed the intruder would not enter Arnold’s room.

Leslie was shocked that her husband lied to her about his work.

A few seconds later, Leslie heaved a sigh of relief when Kirk appeared in the hallway. “Oh, my God! You scared me, Kirk! Why didn’t you let me know you were coming? I thought someone had broken into our house!” she said before wrapping her arms around her husband.

Kirk hugged her tight, his chin resting on her head as he explained why he had returned without notice. “I have got bad news, babe,” he said.

“What happened?” Leslie asked worriedly.

“The factory caught fire, so I had to rush back home,” Kirk explained. “I will have to find a new job now.”

“I’m glad you’re safe, honey,” Leslie hugged him tightly. “I wonder wh—”

Before she could complete her sentence, the couple heard police sirens outside her house as someone banged on their door. Then, Leslie saw her husband rush towards the window to escape.

“Where are you going?” she asked, her voice tinged with confusion.

“Open the door, now!” a police officer yelled.

Leslie rushed to open the door, unaware that the police were there to arrest Kirk. It turned out that he was the thief they were looking for. The main perp who was involved in the bank robbery. They found his fingerprints on the gun Leslie handed them earlier that day.

Leslie was shocked that her husband lied to her about his work. He had joined a group of gangsters after he got laid off from his job three months ago. Since then, he had robbed a bank and mugged several people on the streets.

Kirk stood in the courtroom the following week as the judge heard his case. Over there, he learned that his 5-year-old son found the gun that he had hidden in the sandbox.

Heartbroken, Kirk lowered his gaze and regretted robbing the bank. He felt frightened thinking about the worst―his son could have gotten injured, or gone forever… It made him feel guilty, but it was too late. Fate had brought him to a point of no return.

Meanwhile, Leslie did not let her circumstances break her down. Instead, she became stronger for her son because his fate depended on her. She worked hard over the next few years to give her son the best of everything and raise him to become a kind human being.

What can we learn from this story?

• Always act responsibly. Leslie could have left the gun in the park, but she acted responsibly and gave it to the police.
• Never lose hope. After losing his job, Kirk joined a group of bandits because he felt hopeless. He wouldn’t go behind bars if he had found another job.

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