He’s Investigating It
Steven agreed, and within minutes, a dusty SUV pulled up at the scene. “Hey Sarah,” he greeted, scanning the area until his eyes landed on the small owl, still perched in the exact same spot on the road. His brow furrowed. “I’ve dealt with many bird-related issues, but this is certainly a first. Let’s see what we’ve got here.” Neither of them had any idea about the mystery they were about to uncover.

He’s Investigating It
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