Sunday Six: The Beast

Today's Sunday Six from Chapter Thirteen of Agent of Artifice:

I expected it, but I didn't expect this."

The pterodactyl screeched just then and I was surprised the car's windows didn't shatter.  My insides sure felt like mush.

"Do any good if I shoot it?" Zack asked, looking intently out the windshield as he gripped the steering wheel.

"Maybe get it mad." 

"It's not mad now?"