I came out of the building that suddenly I heard a man behind me said "look it's still up there". I looked at the tree and say a young raccoon hanging the very end of the up-most branch. It was a windy day with strong gust of 100 km/hr. The Baby raccoon hanged tightly to that branch with closed eyes. "She is probably scared to come down" A man said. "Yeah, maybe she is waiting till night when no body is around" I replied. "I'll check up on him tomorrow morning and if he was still here I'll call for help."
"Hang in there little one" I said to myself. the day after I came back there was no sign of her.