Isabel was partially paralyzed by fear now. Frozen, she didn't know what else to do, she wasn't even thinking straight no now.
Now she could see it clearly. It looked like a polar bear, but it had two heads, with each of them bearing eight eyes, and large dagger-like teeth, protruding from the jaws. Its claws were long and arched, like sickles, with sharp and pointy ends.
The beast was only meters close now. It sprang from where it was now, her heart leaped into her throat. As the monstrous creature was in mid-air, about to pounce on her, and probably eat both her and the petrified Camel, a blue beam of light from nowhere, caught it up in the air, hanging it there.
Isabel had already shielded her face with her arms surrendering to the coming disaster. She was expecting it to land on her, but nothing happened. Slowly, she peeped through the space in between her folded arms, and gasped out in surprise at what she saw.
