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Mark didn’t waste time. His voice came through the phone, low and urgent. One of his closest friends—someone deeply into wildlife biology—had just called him after seeing the photos Mark had shared. And he had an answer. A strange one. A frightening one. John gripped the phone tightly, his knuckles whitening. “What did he say?” he whispered. Mark hesitated before replying. “You’re not going to like it, John. It’s way worse than we thought.”
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