He stared at his father in shock. He'd rarely seen anything like this. "I, er, I was being eaten by a plant at the time, but, uh, it was Zol... er, the false Heterodyne girl. She... she got away, but she was pretty messed up." Given the strength of his father's rage, at this moment he was reluctant to admit that her escape was his fault.
Zanta grunted softly. This girl must have been a good fighter, to get past her Zeetha. And if Zeetha had allowed it, she had likely deserved to be hurt. It would be a lesson.