Hidden away, in plain sight.
We walked around the whole building, trying to find a door big enough for elephants but there were none.
"Maybe they lower them in through the roof on some sort of crane," said Jen.
"Maybe they take them in as babies," I said.
"But that would be cruel, if they can't leave."
"Maybe Bobby trains the elephants for his own private amusement."
"Then why advertize it with a sign?"
"It's a mystery," I said. "What if, round the corner, we find a gigantic turd..."
