Everything had gone crazy. Dinosaurs were out of their enclosures, and you were with a boy named Zach hiding. His little brother had gone with Owen, but you both had somehow gotten separated.

A raptor came past the both of you, and Zach hurriedly clasped his hand over your mouth to keep you from screaming. He placed another finger in front of his lips, signaling you to keep quiet as the raptor passed by your hiding spot. You never would've thought that your simple vacation would end up at potentially being dinosaur food.

Once the dinosaur passed and left to sniff out something else for food, Zach pulled his hand away from your mouth and sighed.

"You okay?"