A troubling decline
By the third day, Coco was clearly weaker. She leaned heavily against the glass after the animal left, her massive frame swaying unsteadily. The zoo’s veterinarian examined her twice but could find nothing wrong. “She’s shutting down,” he said softly. “But I can’t explain why.” Alison clenched her fists at his words, glancing toward the cameras. She feared the answer might lie with the mysterious visitor.
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