Sockpocalypse

When a series of suspicious deaths occurs all seeming to involve socks as the murder weapon, a local deputy thinks he knows what is happening, because he's seen it happen before. The trouble is, nobody believes him or understands that what he is saying is the key to their very survival.

Deputy Ray Chambers knows something has to be done. Socks are killing people, just like one killed his older brother so many years ago. It's only going to get worse unless something is done.

Getting the town council to go along is another matter altogether. The annual sock festival is coming up and the council can't conceive of canceling it. Big tourism dollars are at stake. Not to mention the sock factory on the hill is the largest employer in town and what they say goes. He ought to know, it's the family business, the business Ray Chambers turned his back on all those years ago. After his brother's death at the hand of a mid-calf reinforced heel and toe white cotton tube sock, Chambers swore off socks of any kind. Now he doesn't even wear them.

Chambers knows if he can't convince the town fathers that danger is coming then disaster looms in the form of comfy footwear made on a loom.

Money talks and his warnings go unheeded. Left with no options, he is forced to go it alone and stay on high alert. Sure enough, when disaster strikes at the festival, panic ensues. The deputy makes a desperate attempt to get everyone to safety, hold up in the local high school gym. Everyone can only ponder their horrific losses and how Deputy Chambers could have been so right.

Out of options, Ray Chambers has only one choice, face his fears and take action by taking the fight to the socks. Will he discover the socks' weakness? Can he stop them in time? It's an epic battle of man vs sock with the fate of all humanity in the balance. The Sockpocalypse is here and this little piggy is going to market.