Chapter Twenty-Two
Daniel paced back and forth. He scratched his head. Then he slammed his head against a wall. He was hoping it would help jump start his brain. But his effort didn’t work. It was too bad, really. He thought it would have worked. Daniel knew it would have worked for Fred Flintstone.
“What are you doing?” Zach asked.
“Hmm?” Daniel asked.
“Why did you knock your head against a wall?”
“I’m just thinking.”
“What were you thinking?” Shawn asked. “Wait…never mind. If I start thinking about it, I may slam my head against a wall.”
“Yeah, well, we have people stranded on a planet with dragons and I don’t know the best way to help them. We need to get them off the planet.”
“Dinosaurs,” Shawn said.
“Excuse me?” Daniel’s eyebrows furrowed.
“You said dragons. But didn’t they
