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〃I don't know； maybe they're … 〃
〃Maybe the baby is dead；〃 she said。
But no； in the next flash of lightning they could see the baby moving。 It was still alive。 They could hear its high…pitched squeaking as one of the adults took the baby in its laws； and gently placed it in a fork among the high branches of a tree。
〃Oh no；〃 Sarah said； shaking her head。 〃This is wrong Ian。 This is all wrong。〃
The female tyrannosaur remained with the baby for some moments； moving it； positioning it。 Then the female turned； opened its jaws； and roared。
The male tyrannosaur roared in response。
And then both animals charged the trailer at full speed； racing across the clearing toward them。
〃Oh； my God；〃 Sarah said。
〃Brace yourself； Sarah！〃 Malcolm shouted。 〃It's going to be bad！〃
The impact was stunning； knocking them sideways through the air。 Sarah screamed as she tumbled away。 Malcolm hit his head and fell to the floor； seeing stars。 Beneath him； the trailer rocked on its suspension； with a metallic scream。 The tyrannosaurs roared； and slammed into it again。
He heard her shouting； 〃Ian！ Ian！〃 and then the trailer crashed over onto its side。 Malcolm turned away； glassware and lab equipment smashed all around him。 When he looked up； everything was cockeyed。 Directly above him was the broken window the tyrannosaur had smashed。 Rain dripped through onto Malcolm's face。 Lightning flashed； and then he saw a big head peering down at him and snarling。 He heard the harsh scratching of the tyrannosaurs' claws on the metal side of the trailer； then the face disappeared。 A moment later； he heard them bellowing as they pushed the trailer through the dirt。
He called 〃Sarah！〃 and he saw her； somewhere behind him； just as the world spun crazily again； and the trailer was upended with a crash。 Now the trailer was lying on its roof； Malcolm started crawling along the ceiling； trying to reach Sarah。 He looked up at the lab equipment； locked down on the lab benches； above his head。 Liquid dripped onto him from a dozen sources。 Something stung his shoulder。 He heard a hiss； and realized it must be acid。
Somewhere in the darkness ahead； Sarah was groaning。 Lightning flashed again； and Malcolm saw her； lying crumpled near the accordion junction that connected the two trailers。 That junction was twisted almost shut； which must mean that the second trailer was still upright。 It was crazy。 Everything was crazy。
Outside； the tyrannosaurs roared； and he heard a muffled explosion。 They were biting the tires。 He thought： Too bad they don't bite into the battery cable。 That'd give them a real surprise。
Suddenly； the tyrannosaurs slammed into the trailer again； knocking it laterally along the clearing。 As soon as it stopped； they slammed again。 The trailer lurched sideways。
By then he had reached Sarah。 She threw her arms around him。 〃Ian；〃 she said。 The whole left half of her face was dark。 When the lightning flashed； he saw it was covered in blood。
〃Are you okay？〃
〃I'm fine；〃 she said。 With the back of her hand； she wiped blood out of her eye。 〃Can you see what it is？〃
In another lightning flash； he saw the glint of a large chunk of glass； embedded near her hairline。 He pulled it out； and pressed his hand against the sudden gush of blood。 They were in the kitchen； he reached up toward the stove； and pulled down a dishtowel。 He held 'it against her head； and watched the cloth darken。
〃Does it hurt？〃
〃It's okay。〃
〃I think it's not too bad；〃 he said。 Outside； the tyrannosaurs roared in the night。
〃What are they doing？〃 she said。 Her voice was dull。
The tyrannosaurs slammed into the trailer again。 With this impact； the trailer seemed to move a lot more than before； sliding sideways … and down。
Sliding down。
〃They're pushing us；〃 he said。
〃Where； Ian？〃
〃To the edge of the clearing。〃 The tyrannosaurs slammed again； and the trailer moved farther。 〃They're pushing us over the cliff；〃 The cliff was five hundred feet of sheer rock； straight down to the valley below。
They'd never survive the fall。
She held the dishtowel with her own hand； pushing his hand away。 〃Do something。〃
〃Yeah； okay；〃 he said。
He moved away from her； bracing for the next impact。 He didn't know what to do。 He had no idea what to do。 The trailer was upside down； and everything was crazy。 His shoulder burned and he could smell the acid eating his shirt。 Or maybe it was his flesh。 It burned a lot。 The whole trailer was dark； all the power was out； there was glass everywhere； and he …
All the power was out。
Malcolm started to get to his feet； but the next impact flung him sideways； and he fell hard； slamming his head against the refrigerator。 The door swung open and cartons of cold milk； glass bottles； crashed down on him。 But there was no light from the refrigerator。
Because all the power was out。
Lying on his back； Malcolm looked out the window and saw the big foot of a tyrannosaur standing in the grass。 Lightning flashed as the foot raised to kick； and immediately the trailer moved again； sliding easily now； metal screeching； and then tilting downward。
〃Oh； shit；〃 he said。
〃Ian。。。〃
But it was too late； the whole trailer was groaning and creaking in metallic protest； and then Malcolm saw the far end sink down； as the trailer slid over the cliff。 It started slowly； and then gathered speed； the ceiling they were lying on falling away； everything falling； Sarah falling； clutching at him as she went； and the tyrannosaurs bellowing in triumph。
We're going over the cliff； he thought。
Not knowing what else to do； he grabbed the refrigerator door； hanging on tightly。 The door was cold； and slippery with moisture。 The trailer tilted and fell； the metal creaking loudly。 Malcolm felt his hands sliding off the white enamel； sliding。。。sliding。。。。And then be lost his grip and fell free； dropping helplessly straight down toward the far end of the trailer。 He saw the driver's seat rushing up to him； but before he got there he struck something in the darkness； felt a moment of searing pain； and bent double。
And slowly； gently； everything around him went black。
Rain drummed on the roof of the shed； and poured in a continuous sheet down the sides。 Levine wiped the lenses of his glasses； then lifted them again to his eyes。 He stared at the cliffs in the darkness。
Arby said； 〃What is it？ What happened？〃
〃I can't tell；〃 Levine said。 It was hard to see anything in this downpour。 Moments before； they had watched in horror as the two tyrannosaurs pushed the trailer toward the cliff。 The large animals had done it with ease： Levine guessed the tyrannosaurs had a bined mass of twenty tons； and the trailer only weighed about two tons。 Once they had turned it over； it slid easily over the wet grass as they pushed it with their underbellies； and kicked it with their powerful leg muscles。
〃Why are they doing that？〃 Thorne said to Levine； standing beside him。
〃I suspect； he said； that we have changed the perceived territory。〃
〃How's that again？〃
〃You have to remember what we're dealing with；〃 Levine said。 〃Tyrannosaurs may show plex behavior； but most of it is instinctual。 It's unthinking behavior； wired in。 And territoriality is part of that instinct。 The tyrannosaurs mark territory； they defend territory。 It's not thinking behavior … they don't have very large brains … but they do it from instinct。 All instinctive behavior has triggers； releasers for the behavior。 And I'm afraid that； by moving the baby； we redefined their territory to include the clearing where the baby was found。 So now they're going to defend their territory； by driving out the trailers。〃
Then lightning flashed； and they all saw it in the same horrifying moment。 The first trailer had gone over the cliff。 It was hanging upside down in space； still connected by the accordion connector to the second trailer in the clearing above。
That connector won't hold！〃 Eddie shouted。 〃Not long！〃
In the glare of lightning； they saw the tyrannosaurs up in the clearing。 Methodically； they were now pushing the second trailer toward the cliff。
Thorne turned to Eddie。 〃I'm going！〃 he said。
〃I'll e with you！〃 Eddie said。
〃No！ Stay with the kids！〃
〃But you need … 〃
〃Stay with the kids！ We can't leave them alone！〃
〃But Levine can … 〃
〃No； you stay！〃 Thorne said。 He was already climbing down the scaffolding； slippery in drenching rain； toward the Explorer below。 He saw Kelly and Arby looking down at him。 He jumped in the car； clicked on the ignition。 He was already thinking of the distance to the clearing。 It was three miles； maybe more。 Even driving fast； it would take him seven or eight minutes to get there。
And by then it would be too late。 He'd never make it in time。
But he had to try。
Sarah Harding heard a rhythmic creaking； and opened her eyes。
Everything was dark… she was disoriented。 Then lightning flashed and she stared straight down toward the valley； five hundred feet below。 The view swung gently； back and forth。
She was looking through the windshield of the trailer； hanging down the side of the cliff。 They were not falling any more。 But they were hanging precariously in space。
She herself was lying across the driver's seat； which had broken free of its mounting； and shattered a control panel in the wall； loose wires hung out； panel indicators flickered。
She was having trouble seeing； from the blood in her left eye。 She pulled out the tail of her shirt； and ripped two strips of cloth。 She folded one to make a press； and pressed it against the gash on her forehead。 Then she tied the second strip around her head； to hold the press down。 The pain was intense for a moment； she gritted her teeth until it faded。
From somewhere above her； she felt a thumping vibration。 She turned and looked straight up。 She saw the whole length of the trailer； suspended vertically。 Malcolm was ten feet above her； bent over a lab table； not moving。
〃Ian；〃 she said。
He didn't answer。 He didn't move。
The trailer shuddered again； creaking under a dull impact。 And then Harding realized what was happening。 The first trailer was dangling straight down the cliff face； swinging freely in space。 But it was still connected to the second trailer； up on the clearing。 The first trailer now hung from the accordion connector。 And the tyrannosaurs； up above； were now pushing the second trailer off the cliff。
〃Ian；〃 she said。 〃Ian。〃
She scrambled to her feet； ignoring the pain in her body。 She felt a wave of dizziness； and wondered how much blood she had lost。 She began to climb straight up； standing first on the back of the driver's seat； grabbing for the nearest biology table。 She pulled herself upward； until she could reach a handle mounted in the wall。 The trailer swayed beneath her。
From the handle； she managed to grab the refrigerator door； putting her fingers through a wire shelf She tested it； it held； and she gave it her full weight。 She raised her leg； until she got her shoe into the refrigerator itself Then she swung her body still higher； until she was standing up and could reach the handle to the oven。
It was like mountain climbing through a damn kitchen； she thought。
Soon she was alongside Malcolm。 Lightning flashed again； and she saw his battered face。 He groaned。 She crawled over to him； trying to see how badly he was hurt。
〃Ian；〃 she said。
His eyes were closed。 〃Sorry。〃
〃Never mind。〃
〃I got you into this。〃
〃Ian。 Can you move？ Are you okay？〃
He groaned。 〃My leg。〃
〃Ian。 We have to do something。〃
From the clearing above them； she heard the tyrannosaurs roaring。 It seemed to her that they had been roaring her whole life。 The trailer lurched and swung； her legs slid out of the refrigerator and she was hanging free in space from the oven door。 The far end of the trailer was some twenty feet below。
The oven handle wouldn't hold her weight； she knew。 Not for long。
Harding swung her legs； kicking wildly； finally touched something solid。 She felt with her feet； then stepped down。 Looking back； she saw she was standing on the side of t