Molly squinted at the sky, for what seemed like the hundredth time, before giving her group the go ahead. They ran toward the next clump of trees at her signal, knowing the pterosaur had turned its back on them.
Molly raced behind her friends. How many more times would they need to do this? At least the thing was large enough that it had a large flight p…
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