Justice for the Voiceless

Inside the factory, over one hundred black bears were crammed into narrow, rusty cages. The space was so tight that they couldn't even stretch out, forced to curl up.

Harper cradled the black bear cub as she searched for its mother. The bear was covered in wounds of all sizes, with a gunshot wound on its hind leg. It was still out cold from the anesthesia.

The cub looked at its mother and burst in