Dom flew into the air to try and save Sam from being devoured by a meat monster, but was knocked aside into one of the lockers. Before she could recover the monster turned into a stream of meat and carried Sam off with her. For a pile of meat she was pretty fast. She stood up, feeling pain in her back. [color=6495ED]"Great. Even as a ghost I can get back pain."[/color] But that wasn't as important as what Sam was currently going through.

Dom turned to Danny and Tucker. [color=6495ED]"Come on, you two! We have to go after them!"[/color] It was at this moment that she wished she had the Fenton Finder with her. Even if it might've tracked her and Danny it could've still tracked the lunch lady down to wherever she went. Tracking... That was it! She remembered this quirk that Tucker had where he had a nose for meat, almost like a bloodhound. She wondered...

[color=6495ED]"Hey, Tucker. Do you think you could track down the meat with your nose?"[/color] She asked.

[color=red]"Can I track down the meat with my nose?"[/color] Tucker asked, offended at the question. [color=red]"That's like asking if I could breathe. Of course I can."[/color] He sniffed the air to follow the scent left behind by the lunch lady's meat form and got a lock on it. [color=red]"Got it. Follow me!"[/color]