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The tension rises. A T-Rex stomped into view. It reared its huge head and snarled, revealing steak-knife teeth. Tiny front claws slashed at the air, and a powerful tail smashed a tree, uprooting it.
“Great,” Rosa said, “you had to wish us into a time with a T-Rex!”
The T-Rex turned its head toward them.
“Um, we better go deeper in the cave.”
They pivoted, but the stony cave was shallow, with no passageways. It curved like a band-shell, wide open to the T-Rex.
It now was stalking toward them.
Rosa screamed. The sound echoed off the cave wall, filling the woods. The T-Rex paused, its little arms reaching up to plug its tiny ears.