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Darren stepped beside her, his voice low and tense. “That… didn’t sound like any bird.” Amber gently leaned her arm in again toward the bag, now fully focused.
The scratching came again, followed by a faint, pitiful whimper. It sent a chill down her spine. And right at that moment, Cora slammed her palm against the glass with a loud thud.
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