A blue pouch

Finally, after a few seconds of confusion, the pigeon flew off into the air, circling the small courtyard below. As David watched it make a wide turn, something caught his eye. There was a strange, blue pouch strapped to the bird’s back, clearly man-made and secured tightly. David’s mouth fell open, and he took a step closer to the balcony railing to get a better look.
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