“Why do you call her, Hecate?”

Mary pointed to a mark on the T-Rex’s hip. “She’s got a tattoo of a triple-headed goddess. Hecate.”

Hidden, Sara peered. “It must’ve covered her whole thigh when she was human.”

“It must’ve been important to her. Now it’s her name.”

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