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"What did you do to me?!" Ursula hissed again.

"It must have.... been the serum. Side.... Effects..." Connors choked out.

Ursula growled loudly and shoved him away from her. She hopped off the side of the cage and paced on all fours, like an animal.

Connors rubbed his neck where she held him and got back up. Ursula stood again and grabbed the bars.

"Can you fix it?" She hissed.

"I don't know. I don't know what exactly caused your transformation. Besides something in the serum." He shrugged.

Ursula growled and snorted. "What do you need?"

"A blood sample from you."

"Let me out of this cage." She snarled.

"First the sample." Connors said more sternly.

Ursula stuck her scaly arm out from between the bars. Connors stuck the needle in between the fine scales. When he got enough blood, he pulled the syringe out.

"Step away from the door. I don't want you trying anything on me." Connors ordered.

"How could I do anything? You're my only chance of a cure." Ursula glared back at him.

He unlocked the squeaky door and stepped back when she walked out. Ursula towered over him. Her black claws clicked on the metal floor of the lab. She proceeded to head towards the door but stopped.

"Where's the roof?"

"There's a staircase down the hallway. There's a sign on it that says, 'Maintenance only.' Are you going to try to fly?" Connors asked.

She nodded.

"But how? You haven't before..."

"It looks easy enough. Plus, how are you going to explain giant dinosaur footprints?"

Connors saw her point. "I'll go with you. To watch."

She walked out onto the rooftop. The noisy ventilation system was going. The night smells played with her heightened senses. The night was brisk. A light wind blew by and blew against her spines.

She took a deep breath. "Perfect."

Doctor Connors watched, in amazement, as Ursula ran swiftly and leapt into the air and flew off. It seemed to be almost instinct to her. He went back indoors to make more notes.