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The automatic sliding doors hissed open, and a blast of icy air swept into the lobby, disturbing the quiet hum of the hospital. Julie Thompson glanced up from her paperwork, expecting to see a late-night visitor\u2014or maybe an emergency patient. What she saw instead made her freeze.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Standing at the entrance was a bull moose. Snow clung to its massive frame, and its antlers stretched wide, nearly scraping the top of the doorframe. The room fell silent, the usual bustle of the hospital replaced by the low rumble of the moose\u2019s heavy breathing.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Its dark, intelligent eyes scanned the space before landing on Julie. It didn\u2019t panic, didn\u2019t bolt. Instead, it took a deliberate step forward, as if it had come with a purpose\u2014one Julie couldn\u2019t yet understand.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Julie Thompson pulled her coat tighter around her as she walked briskly toward the hospital. Her boots crunched loudly in the fresh snow, and her breath formed small clouds in the icy air. It was her third consecutive night shift, and though she was used to the rhythm of her job, the exhaustion had begun to creep in.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The freezing air didn\u2019t help\u2014it nipped at her cheeks and stung her fingers, even through her gloves. As she approached the hospital, the sight of its warmly lit windows offered a welcome reprieve from the cold.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Julie pushed open the heavy doors and stepped into the lobby, immediately greeted by the familiar scent of antiseptic and the low murmur of activity. A rush of warmth enveloped her, chasing away the chill that had settled deep in her bones during her walk.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The hospital had its usual late-night buzz, subdued but steady. A nurse hurried past with a clipboard, nodding in acknowledgment, while a janitor quietly worked on polishing the floors. Julie smiled faintly as she made her way to the nurse\u2019s station.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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It was a routine she\u2019d grown accustomed to\u2014a comforting predictability in an often unpredictable world. As she hung up her coat and scarf, she glanced at the clock. 10:15 PM. Just over eight hours to go.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Julie poured herself a fresh cup of coffee from the breakroom pot, savoring its warmth against her hands. She\u2019d been cutting back on caffeine lately, but during these long, cold shifts, coffee felt less like a habit and more like a survival tool.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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By the time she settled behind the desk, the hospital had grown quieter. The emergency cases had slowed to a trickle, leaving the halls hushed except for the occasional scrape of chairs or the soft beeping of machines.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Julie began organizing the night\u2019s paperwork, flipping through patient files and jotting down notes. Her coworkers drifted in and out, chatting in low voices about their plans for the upcoming holidays or lamenting the latest burst of snow.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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She glanced at the clock again. 11:00 PM. The hours stretched before her, and she was already mentally planning how she\u2019d break up the night: rounds at midnight, a quick snack around 2 AM, and maybe a few minutes to read the book she\u2019d tucked into her bag.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Just as Julie was about to settle into her routine, the automatic sliding doors hissed open. A blast of cold air swept into the lobby, momentarily disturbing the warm stillness. Julie barely looked up\u2014she assumed it was a late-night visitor or perhaps a patient needing urgent care.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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But then, a collective gasp rippled through the room, breaking the quiet like a dropped plate shattering on tile. Julie\u2019s head snapped up, her coffee forgotten on the desk. Her heart skipped as she saw every set of eyes in the lobby fixed on the entrance, where a massive figure now stood.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Standing just inside the doorway, steam rising faintly from its fur, was a bull moose. Its antlers stretched wide, nearly scraping the top of the doorframe, and were tangled with debris\u2014strips of plastic, torn bags, and what looked like pieces of fishing net.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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The creature\u2019s sheer size and unexpected presence were enough to render the room completely silent, save for the soft clatter of plastic flapping in the breeze. Julie blinked, unsure if what she was seeing was real.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Moose sightings weren\u2019t unusual in this part of the country, but one walking into a hospital? That was something she\u2019d never expected. The moose stepped further inside, its hooves clicking against the tile floor, and paused. Its dark, intelligent eyes scanned the room before landing on Julie.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Her pulse quickened as she met its gaze. This wasn\u2019t a frightened animal that had wandered in by mistake. The moose\u2019s movements were purposeful, deliberate. It stood tall, its presence commanding, yet there was something in its eyes\u2014an urgency, almost as if it had come here seeking help.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Julie set her pen down and stood slowly, the weight of the moment settling over her. She glanced around at the other nurses and staff, all frozen in various states of shock. \u201cStay calm,\u201d she said, her voice steady despite the rapid beating of her heart.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Her curiosity was piqued, but something else lingered beneath it\u2014an unshakable feeling that this night, which had begun so ordinarily, was about to take a turn into the extraordinary. Taking slow steps, Julie approached the moose, her eyes scanning the tangled mess around its antlers.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The plastic flapped noisily as the animal shook its head, a low grunt rumbling from deep in its chest. She could almost feel its frustration, its desire to be understood. The closer Julie got, the more details she noticed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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The plastic was torn in places, its edges jagged as if it had been dragged through sharp branches or rocky terrain. Clumps of mud and pine needles clung to the moose\u2019s fur, adding to the evidence of a struggle.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cWhat happened to you?\u201d Julie murmured, her words more a thought spoken aloud than a question directed at the animal. She stared at the plastic tangled around its antlers\u2014the way it dangled and caught the light in the sterile hospital lobby.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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The moose didn\u2019t flinch at her voice, its dark eyes steady on hers. Julie had always been drawn to moments that didn\u2019t make sense, the kinds of situations that seemed like puzzles waiting to be solved. This was one of those moments.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The moose shouldn\u2019t be here, yet its presence didn\u2019t feel random. It moved with purpose, its massive frame exuding a quiet determination that both unnerved and fascinated her. She reached into her pocket and pulled out her phone.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Her fingers trembling slightly as she typed a hurried message to her friend, Peter, the town\u2019s trusted veterinarian. Her instincts told her that he needed to know what was happening, even though she could already predict his reaction.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Julie: A moose just walked into the hospital. Plastic tangled around its antlers. Looks like it needs help\u2014or it\u2019s trying to tell me something. The reply came almost immediately, the disbelief clear in every word.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Peter: Is this a joke? Julie frowned at the screen, glancing up at the moose as if it might answer for her. The animal shifted slightly, shaking its head in frustration, the plastic rustling noisily. The sight made her chest tighten.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Julie: Dead serious. I\u2019m going to follow it. For a moment, she hesitated, her thumb hovering over the send button. The rational part of her screamed that following a wild animal into the snowy night was reckless, maybe even dangerous. But then she looked at the moose again.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Its body carried the signs of a long, arduous struggle\u2014the mud caked on its legs, the way the plastic wrapped tightly around its antlers as though it had fought hard to free itself. Yet it had come here. To the hospital. Of all places, why here?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Julie\u2019s mind raced as she pulled down the plastic pieces stuck to the large animal, her thoughts weaving between possibilities. Had the moose been drawn to the light, seeking refuge? Or had it sensed something more\u2014a human presence, a chance for help?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Her years as a nurse had taught her that some moments defied logic. She had seen patients pull through impossible odds, moments when instinct and gut feelings mattered more than reason.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The moose exhaled heavily, the sound a deep rumble that seemed to echo through the stillness. It turned then, its massive body pivoting toward the exit with deliberate movements. Julie\u2019s breath caught as it paused in the doorway, looking back at her for just a moment. It was waiting.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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She hesitated for only a moment, glancing around at the other nurses and staff, their wide-eyed stares a reflection of her own uncertainty. But something inside her stirred\u2014an unshakable conviction that this wasn\u2019t a chance encounter. The moose needed her. Or maybe someone else did.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Grabbing her coat, she sent the message to Peter with a firm press of her thumb. Then she stuffed the phone into her pocket and hurried after the animal. Her boots crunched against the tile floor, the sound echoing loudly in the otherwise silent lobby.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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As she stepped into the cold night air, Julie felt the weight of her decision settle over her. The rational part of her still whispered doubts, but the moose\u2019s steady pace ahead silenced them. It moved with such clarity of purpose that Julie couldn\u2019t help but believe it knew exactly where it was going.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

And so, with the snow swirling around her and the distant glow of the hospital lights fading behind her, Julie followed. She didn\u2019t know what lay ahead, and she couldn\u2019t stop hearing her own voice asking \u201cWill this be okay?\u201d in her head.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Outside, the cold bit at her face, the snow falling in soft, glittering waves under the glow of streetlights. Julie pulled her coat tighter, the icy wind cutting through the fabric and stinging her cheeks.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Ahead, the moose stood at the edge of the parking lot, its antlers casting long, jagged shadows against the pristine white backdrop. For a moment, it stood motionless, its breath visible in the frigid air. Then, with a low snort, it began to walk.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Julie hesitated, her eyes fixed on the animal\u2019s massive frame as it moved into the darkness. The logical part of her screamed that this was a terrible idea. Following a wild moose into the woods\u2014especially one tangled in debris and clearly agitated\u2014wasn\u2019t just risky; it bordered on reckless.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Moose were known to be unpredictable, especially when they felt threatened or cornered. Her breath hitched as she imagined the animal suddenly charging at her. What would she do? Run? Hide?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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There was no way she could outrun it. But then she looked again at the plastic tangled around its antlers, the way it dragged and flapped with each step. The moose wasn\u2019t attacking or fleeing\u2014it was leading.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Her phone buzzed in her pocket, jolting her from her thoughts. She fished it out, her fingers trembling from both the cold and her growing unease. Peter: Julie, this isn\u2019t safe. Where are you? Julie: I just sent my location. Meet me if you can.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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The moose moved with surprising grace despite its size and the weight of the tangled debris. Julie followed, her boots sinking into the snow with each step. The town\u2019s warm glow quickly faded behind her, replaced by the oppressive darkness of the forest ahead.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The moment she stepped into the woods, the air changed. It was quieter here, the snow muffling her footsteps and the rustle of branches. The towering trees formed an almost impenetrable canopy, blocking out what little moonlight there was.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Julie\u2019s flashlight beam flickered over the uneven ground, casting long, shifting shadows that made her stomach twist with unease. Her pulse quickened. She was acutely aware of how alone she was.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The moose\u2019s hoofprints, pressed deep into the snow, were her only guide. Occasionally, the animal stopped, turning its head to check on her before continuing. The eerie glint of the plastic around its antlers reminded her of the burden it carried\u2014and the unknown danger it might be leading her toward.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Her phone buzzed again, startling her. The sound felt impossibly loud in the stillness of the forest. She stopped to read Peter\u2019s latest message, her breath forming clouds in the freezing air. Peter: I\u2019m close. Don\u2019t do anything risky. What\u2019s it leading you to?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Julie stared into the darkness, her heart hammering in her chest. \u201cI don\u2019t know yet,\u201d she whispered, her voice barely audible over the soft rustle of the wind through the trees. Ahead, the moose had stopped again, standing like a statue.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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It let out a low grunt, the sound deep and resonant, sending a shiver down her spine. Her flashlight beam swept the ground as she stepped closer. Something caught the light\u2014a shape half-buried in snow and tangled in what looked like nets and plastic sheeting.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Julie froze, her breath catching in her throat. The shape shifted slightly, accompanied by a deep, guttural growl that sent a jolt of fear through her. Her instincts screamed at her to turn back, but her feet stayed planted.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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The moose stood a few yards away, its calm demeanor at odds with the menacing sound emanating from the mysterious shape. Julie tightened her grip on the flashlight, her hands trembling.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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She took a step back, her flashlight shaking in her hand. The sound came again, closer this time. Julie\u2019s chest tightened as her mind raced. Was it a bear? A wolf? She crouched low, instinctively hiding behind a tree, her breath shallow as she peered into the darkness.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

A figure emerged from the shadows, and Julie\u2019s stomach lurched. But then, the beam of her flashlight caught familiar features\u2014Peter. He was clutching his own flashlight and a backpack, his breath ragged from the trek through the snow.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Julie exhaled shakily, relief washing over her so suddenly that her knees nearly buckled. \u201cPeter!\u201d she hissed, stepping out from her hiding spot. \u201cYou scared me half to death.\u201d Peter frowned, glancing around the clearing.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cWhat are you doing out here alone? You could\u2019ve been hurt\u2014or worse.\u201d His tone was sharp, but Julie could see the worry in his eyes. She gestured toward the moose, which stood watching them silently. \u201cIt led me here.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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There\u2019s something stuck over there, in the snow.\u201d Peter\u2019s gaze shifted to the moose, and his jaw tightened. Despite his experience with animals, he didn\u2019t trust this one\u2014not entirely. \u201cIt\u2019s still a wild animal, Julie. Just because it\u2019s calm now doesn\u2019t mean it can\u2019t turn on us. Be careful.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Julie nodded, but her focus was already on the shape ahead. Together, they approached cautiously, the combined beams of their flashlights revealing more of the tangled mass. It shifted again, the growls growing louder.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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\u201cWhat is it?\u201d Julie whispered, her voice barely audible. Peter shook his head, his expression tense. \u201cI can\u2019t tell. It\u2019s too dark, and the debris is covering most of it. But whatever it is, it\u2019s scared\u2014and potentially dangerous.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Julie\u2019s heart raced as she knelt down, her flashlight trembling in her hands. The low growls reverberated through the still air, and she fought the urge to pull back. \u201cWe can\u2019t leave it here,\u201d she said, her voice steady despite the fear gnawing at her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Peter hesitated, his wariness of both the moose and the mysterious creature evident. Finally, he nodded. \u201cLet\u2019s get it free. But stay alert\u2014if it tries to lash out, we back off immediately.\u201d Julie swallowed hard and nodded, bracing herself for what lay ahead.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Peter knelt down cautiously, the beam of his flashlight steady as it illuminated the tangled creature. The plastic and netting clung tightly to its body, obscuring its features and making it impossible to identify.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Its growls had quieted to soft, intermittent whimpers, but the tension in the air remained thick, pressing down on both of them. Julie stood a few steps behind, her hands clenched into fists to steady her nerves.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The forest seemed to close in around them, every rustle of leaves or crack of a distant branch heightening her awareness of how vulnerable they were. Even the moose, which had led them here, watched from a distance, its massive frame silhouetted against the dark woods.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Peter reached into his backpack, pulling out a pair of scissors. \u201cHold the light steady,\u201d he murmured, his voice low but firm. Julie complied, her flashlight\u2019s beam fixed on the mess of plastic and netting. He began to cut, each snip echoing in the stillness.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The tangled material seemed endless, clinging stubbornly to the creature\u2019s fur and limbs. As Peter worked, he muttered to himself, his tone a mixture of frustration and concern. \u201cThis is bad. It\u2019s wrapped so tightly\u2014no wonder it couldn\u2019t get free.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Julie shifted nervously, her gaze darting between Peter and the surrounding forest. \u201cDo you think it\u2019s hurt?\u201d Peter didn\u2019t answer immediately, his focus on carefully slicing away the last of the bindings.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Finally, with one final snip, the creature was free. The tangled mess fell away, revealing a small, motionless form beneath. Julie gasped. \u201cIs it\u2026 is it even alive?\u201d The creature let out a faint whimper, its body trembling slightly, but it didn\u2019t attempt to move. Peter leaned closer, his brow furrowed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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\u201cIt\u2019s alive, but barely. I think it\u2019s injured\u2014probably from struggling against the plastic.\u201dWithout hesitation, Peter slipped his arms under the creature, lifting it gently. Julie caught her breath as she saw the strain on his face. \u201cAre you sure we should move it? What if we make things worse?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Peter shook his head, his voice resolute. \u201cIf we leave it here, it won\u2019t survive the night. We need to get it back to the hospital\u2014fast.\u201d Julie nodded, swallowing her fear. She shone her flashlight ahead, guiding Peter back through the forest.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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The moose watched them for a moment longer before turning and disappearing into the shadows, its task seemingly complete. The trek back to the hospital felt endless. The snow seemed deeper, the wind sharper, and every sound in the forest set Julie\u2019s nerves on edge.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Peter\u2019s breathing was labored, the weight of the creature in his arms slowing his pace. \u201cAlmost there,\u201d Julie said, more to herself than to Peter. Her flashlight beam caught the faint outline of the hospital\u2019s lights in the distance, and relief surged through her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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They burst into the hospital lobby, their sudden entrance startling the few night staff on duty. Julie took charge immediately, her voice firm despite the adrenaline coursing through her. \u201cWe need a room\u2014something private and quiet. Now.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

A nurse scrambled to comply, leading them to an empty exam room. Peter laid the creature gently on the table, its small body limp and unmoving. Julie flicked on the overhead lights, and for the first time, they could clearly see what they had rescued.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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\u201cIt\u2019s\u2026 a dog?\u201d Julie breathed, her voice filled with both surprise and relief. A large, shaggy mutt lay before them, its fur matted and dirty, but unmistakably a dog. It let out another soft whimper, its tail giving the faintest of wags. Peter exhaled heavily, a faint smile breaking through his tension.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cA dog. All that, and it\u2019s just a stray.\u201d He shook his head, already reaching into his bag for medical supplies. \u201cLet\u2019s see what we\u2019re dealing with.\u201dAs Peter worked, Julie stayed by the dog\u2019s head, murmuring soothing words as she gently stroked its fur. The dog\u2019s eyes flickered open briefly, meeting hers with a look of pure exhaustion.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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\u201cLooks like it\u2019s mostly fine,\u201d Peter said after a thorough check. \u201cDehydrated, exhausted, and there\u2019s a sprain in its front paw. It\u2019ll need a splint, but nothing serious. This one\u2019s a survivor.\u201d Julie felt a wave of emotion wash over her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The tension and fear of the night melted away, replaced by an overwhelming sense of relief and gratitude. \u201cYou\u2019re going to be okay,\u201d she whispered to the dog, her voice breaking slightly. Peter secured the splint with practiced hands, wrapping the dog\u2019s paw carefully.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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\u201cWe\u2019ll keep it here overnight,\u201d he said, glancing at Julie. \u201cBut after that\u2026 what happens next?\u201d Julie smiled, scratching behind the dog\u2019s ears. Its tail thumped weakly against the table. \u201cI think we\u2019ve already got a bond,\u201d she said softly. \u201cMaybe it just found its new home.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

As dawn broke, the hospital was abuzz with the story of the moose and its mysterious rescue mission. Julie stood by the window, watching the forest in the distance. The moose was long gone, its tracks covered by fresh snowfall, but its impact lingered.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Peter joined her, the dog\u2014clean, fed, and wrapped in a warm blanket\u2014at his side. It leaned against Julie\u2019s leg, its tail wagging slowly. \u201cYou did good out there,\u201d Peter said, his tone lighter now.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Julie smiled, her gaze still on the trees. \u201cIt wasn\u2019t just me. That moose\u2014it knew what it was doing. It led us to this little guy.\u201d Peter nodded, but his face carried a hint of disbelief. \u201cI\u2019ve seen a lot in my work, but this\u2026 this is something else.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Julie chuckled, her breath fogging the window. \u201cMaybe some things aren\u2019t meant to be explained. Sometimes, you just follow your instincts\u2014and hope for the best.\u201d The dog let out a soft bark, pulling Julie\u2019s attention back. She crouched down, ruffling its fur. \u201cYou\u2019re safe now,\u201d she said warmly. \u201cWe\u2019ll take care of you.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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