Cora know’s something

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Amber rose to her feet with the creature still cradled in her arms. “Get the vet on the phone,” she said. “Tell him we need an incubator. Now.”
As Darren pulled out his radio, Amber turned to look once more at Cora — still pacing, still pointing, still watching. Her eyes were wide, unblinking. Like she knew something neither of them did.
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