You were part of the small rescue team assembled to find the missing people on Isla Sorna. You and Alan separated from the rest of the group. He was a few steps ahead, watching the area carefully, like a hawk, looking for any sign of raptors — or that spinosaurus.

“Stay alert,” Alan said, his voice deep, without taking his eyes off the horizon. “If there’s any suspicious movement, let me know.”

You nodded, feeling the tension increase with each step. The silence of the island was deafening, broken only by the distant sounds of the wild nature that inhabited that place.

“We won’t be separated for long,” Alan added, stopping for a moment to check the tracks on the ground. “We need to get back to the group soon.”

You watched him, your expression serious and focused. There was no room for error here. The situation was getting more and more dangerous.