“We should have stuck with the dragon,” Jerry complained to his mom and to Fred, the Chocolate Lab, as the three walked along a mountain path with tall grass on either side of them.
“The Scary Stanley?” Dorothy replied. “That would have been hard to do, remember? He flew away to find the other dragons.”
“I know, but I mean, we should have waited for him. He said when magic was fixed that he could take us to Dad.”
“No need,” Fred chimed in confidently. “I know he’s this way.”
“How can you be so sure?” Jerry challenged. Dorothy, meanwhile, seemed content with trusting her old friend.
“Well…” Fred began, before pausing as if to question it himself. “Uh, instinct, I guess.”
A shadow passed quickly overhead, causing Jerry and Dorothy to tense up. Back home, this meant a bird of prey, so their instincts kicked in and they ducked under Fred’s body. Continue reading “Chapter Thirty-One: The Family”