"Alpaca actually," the scientist who'd examined the material with the blood on it corrected. "Right, alpaca."
"Why was it a mystery?"
"Did they kill it and eat it?"
"The sock, no." The woman was proudly wearing a company logo on her shirt. "I'd been unable to pick up a pen since finishing my thesis. But then this happened." She fished out photographs of scuff marks in dirt, looking over the edge of a steep embankment, and what looked like a clump of fur with blood on it.
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