... Like the extinct simpleton, she had always been weighted down by digestive rocks, never recognizing man as a predator nor herself outside the context of the tiny glade given her at birth. Tethered to her nest, Sophie waddled in an awkward march toward this moment. Destiny had left here kind stiff and stuffed on the intruder's wall, a footnote in a dusty journal.

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