"Oh, how beautiful!" Enthralled, Charlie reached out to touch the brilliant red blossom.
"Charlie, no!" Dorothy jerked her new friend back onto the road. "Watch". She tossed the last of her sandwich to the blossom. The flower grabbed it, hissing happily, then stuffed it down its toothy maw.
"Blurg." Charlie said faintly.
"You have to be more careful, Charlie. There are dangers in Oz you can't even imagine -"
Beep!
"What's that?" Dorothy looked around warily.
"Um - I got a text message." Confused, Charlie pulled out her cell phone. "We have cell reception in Oz?"
"What's 'cell reception'"?