It started innocently enough. A sock, just a regular sock, with a pair of eyes staring back at the world like a mischievous feline. Now, our beloved sock has escaped the confines of the laundry basket, and is roaming free, leaving a trail of mystery in its wake.
The people of Sockville are in a panic, as Socky, as it's come to be known, seems to be leading them on a wild goose chase, dodging and weaving between the washing machine and dryer, leaving a path of lint and terror in its wake.
Will Socky be caught, or will it continue to evade capture and become the ultimate fugitive of Sockville?