The call from outside
Mark cautiously approaches the window. It is pitch black outside. But he could definitely hear something. It sounds like Luna’s cry, but it is much lower and more powerful. Lunar starts to cry at the window. Mark pulls out his cell phone and calls the conservation officer, “Mr. Brown, I need you here ASAP. Mr. Brown, you need to get over here right away. There’s something outside,” Brown’s voice on the phone said nervously. I’m on my way. What in the world is out there?
