A Frightening Revelation

Mark’s voice crackled through the line, urgent. “John, that thing you found—it’s not a hornet’s nest.” John gripped the phone tighter. “Then what is it?” Mark hesitated, then revealed, “It’s a storage sack made by a bear. A brown bear.” John’s knees went weak. A bear? In his attic? Mark explained how bears sometimes venture into residential areas, crafting food sacks before hibernation. Suddenly, the growls and thuds upstairs made horrifying sense.
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