By midnight, most of the kids had returned home, but the three bag heads were nowhere to be found. A group of adults, including the town sheriff, formed a search party. They scoured every nook and cranny of Maplewood, but there was no sign of them. A week later, a package arrived at the Maplewood town hall. Inside was a Super 8 film reel with no return address. The town gathered at the community center for a viewing. The grainy footage showed a vast, cosmic void, with stars and galaxies swirling in the distance. Floating amidst this expanse were three figures with familiar McChibi's bags on their heads. The film ended with the trio drifting towards a nebulous, dark vortex, their bags rustling louder and more violently, before they were consumed by the void. The town was in shock. The footage was dismissed by some as a hoax, but many believed it to be genuine. For decades, the story of the three bag heads became an eerie legend in Maplewood. To this day, no one knows who those children were or where they came from. But every now and then, on a quiet October night, if you listen closely, you might just hear the distant rustling of McChibi's bags, drifting through the cosmos.