On a gloomy day in 2021, at Kiritehere Beach on New Zealand's North Island, two men came across a bizarre sight: an abandoned Toyota truck was parked on the sand, facing the ocean above the high-tide line, as the ominous weather loomed and violent seas swirled.
In the rear of the truck sat a row of child seats, the passengers nowhere to be seen.
News spread quickly, as it does so often in close-knit communities, and it was soon realised that the car belonged to local man Tom Phillips. He lived not too far away, in Ōtorohanga, with his three children, Jayda, eight, Maverick, six, and Ember, five.
It had been a difficult few years for the family, with Tom splitting from his wife three years earlier and the pair subsequently estranged.
Tom's brother caught wind of the empty car on the beach and headed down to see for himself, calling police after inspecting the site. Headlines and news bulletins came through thick and fast, and an official hunt began for the father and his children.
Everyone feared the worst.
But what had become of the owner of the truck and the missing children turned out to be the kind of tale you just can't make up.
The first disappearance.
A full-scale search was launched and no resource was spared in the hunt for Tom and his children — and while a tragedy seemed the most likely outcome, the community hoped for a miracle.
Police combed land and sea, local communities members kept search parties fed, and unofficial swimmers went diving through local waters hoping to uncover the slightest glimmer of hope. Helicopters buzzed overhead and bushland was scoured for 12 days straight before the search was finally called off. Everyone assumed the worst; the outcome nobody wanted seemed all but cemented.