In retrospect Maddy asked herself what in Merlin's name she had been thinking to ask Terry to show the dinosaurs to her. She couldn't care less about dinosaurs and...it didn't make sense. Maddy blinked, quickly laid the blame on the shock Mrs. Hairy-legs had given her and smiled.
"Well, it sure looks like you need protection against the scary exposits and what kind of social worker would I be if I denied my help?" The smile got a little insecure. "Not that you're a case for a social worker, I mean I'm more like doing the thing with the psychological help and..." Maddy frowned. What was wrong with her? "I'm not saying that you're crazy by the way." But judging from the way she was rambling she might very well be. Maddy shrugged and smiled innocently.
"So either there's going to be a hole in the ground that conveniently opens up and swallows or we quickly go and take a look at those dinosaurs."