Cara hit the front entrance of the palace and screamed at the two guards standing out front. “He’s going to kill me! Help! Please,” she begged. “Please don’t let him get me!”
Cara’s face lit up with a huge grin. That should slow him down a little. She felt the vibrations of the little symbiot on her arms and neck as it shimmered in glee at the fun it was having. Cara had envisioned a beautiful golden eagle flying through the air and picking her up. She hoped Symba had picked up on the message she was sending her. After all, girls needed to stick together, and she figured Symba must be a girl as she was so beautiful.
No sooner had that thought crossed Cara’s mind than a huge shadow flew over her. Cara glanced behind her in time to see the two guards tackle a very dirty Trelon as he burst
