Chapter 8

CHAPTER EIGHT No hotel anywhere. Big surprise.

How do I just know we aren't going to find one here either?! My exceptional penguin instincts, I suppose. Sharp as a shark's tooth! Mind like a razor clam! So why do I let Splash call all the shots?

She krilly has the worst ideas. Like leaving our home, for a start. We don't belong here! I should be in Antarctica eating krill pops right now!

And getting into that machine TimeBender, pfff... Yeah, great experience going to the sun and nearly being roasted alive! That's one to tell the grandchicks about!

What a funny name anyhow. TimeBender... OH! I think I just got that! Bending time! Are we... traveling through time? Jungle... tropical weather... Earth looking all funny on the screen... Are we back in the age of the...

DINOSAURS!