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AFTER THE WHOLE FIASCO, THE GROUP DECIDE TO FOLLOW AFTER DART.
Jack led the group with Steve by his side as they occasionally glanced over to the kids, making sure they were alright. It was still faint but Jack can tell that they were heading the right direction. With each step, the stronger the sensation travels up and down his spine.
“You’re positive that it was Dart?” Lucas asks his friend.
“Yes. He had the same exact yellow pattern on his butt” Dustin responded.
“He was tiny two days ago” Max said.
“Well, he’s molted three times already”
“Malted?” Steve repeated, confusingly.
“Molted, Steve” Jack corrected him.
“Shed his skin to make room for growth like hornworms”
“Remember, Steve? We learn this in Mrs. Wendy’s class” the blonde nudged his friend.
“To be honest, I don’t remember anything from that class” Steve said.
“When’s he gonna molt again?” Max questions.
“It’s gotta be soon. When he does, he’ll be fully grown or close to it. And so will his friends” Dustin said.
“Yeah, and he’s gonna eat a lot more than just cats” Steve remarks.
“Wait, a cat? Dart ate a cat?” Lucas stopped his curly-haired friend in the middle of the track.
