You decide to stay in the line.

Words begin to pop into your head – Home. Out. Growing. Is the little dragon trying to tell you something?

The teachers arrive. Your heart begins to race as you see that the weird cryptozoologist is with them.

‘Okay, listen up, everyone,’ announces Mr Strickland, the strictest teacher at your school. ‘It appears that one of our students might have been sneaking off to Wenley Caves and interfering with a scientific endeavour.’

As the teacher speaks, Myfanwy’s eyes scan the assembled students … and lock on to you.

RRRRRRIP!

You look down. The dragon’s claws have torn through your jacket pocket. The little creature is swinging from the shredded fabric, staring up at you with its round eyes.

There are gasps from the other students as they back away, pointing at you and the dragon.

‘Right!’ bellows Myfanwy, stalking towards you. ‘Hand it over, you thief!’

To follow her instruction, go here.

Your only other option is to run away.
Go here.