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When morning dawned in the aquarium, the staff stared in disbelief and dismay at the sight of yet another dead lobster, its shell picked clean of flesh. Nothing else in the open tank could have eaten the shellfish, and all they could do was look at a strange trail of water on the floor, wondering what had happened.

Surely, nobody could be breaking into the building at night to feast, because if a person was responsible, they would not be leaving remains in the tank!

In another open tank, replete and smug, a giant red octopus kept her own counsel.