Jurassic World Dominion: Remade.

A regular old suburban family.

we cut to see a now 14-year-old Maisie Lockwood, chopping wood by the now-finished cottage. She gets a new chunk of wood just before she hears a dinosaur call in the forest followed by a woodland animal shrieking in pain. Her head darts upwards, eying the surrounding woodlands for any abnormalities. She recalled what Owen had told her-
If it's a Rex- don't move. Carnotaur, get inside. Pteranodon, get to lower ground. Raptor? .... Damnit. She forgot again.
She then sighs as she proceeds to chop the rest of the wood.

The scene then cuts to Maisie riding her bike on a bridge over a large flowing river to a wood logging site on her bicycle. She parks her bike as she sees several wood loggers crowding by the log pile area. She joins them as they all look to a lone apatosaurus letting out mournful calls as snow falls. She tugs the jacket of a worker next to her and whispers into his ear.

The scene changes to the workers on a crane lighting a flare and slowly waving it, honking the horn of a large truck to get the sauropod's attention. The apatosaurus slowly follows, as one of the hills in the log area lifts to reveal a second apatosaurus. Maisie watches as the two sauropods regroup and follow the truck away from the logging site and then out into a wider area.

The scene cuts to Claire throwing something into a fire when she sees Maisie coming on her bike.

"Hey!"

Maisie made her way to the steps, but stopped and takes off her headphones.

"Where've you been?"
"Nowhere. What are you burning?"
"Oh, nothing just some old blankets. You sure you didn't go past the bridge..?"
"That's the look you give me when you think I'm lying."
"Well, are you?"
"No."
"Maisie, you're looking everywhere but here."
"I said, I didn't go past the bridge."

Maisie entered the house with Claire behind her. Maisie took off her backpack and tossed it on the couch as she heads to the fireplace.
Claire stood in the doorway.
"Maisie, can we start over?"
"I know Claire. There are people out there who do anything to find me." Maisie's Eyes rolled.
"I'm not angry. So that means you don't have to be angry."
"I'm not angry. I can take care of myself."

Maisie scoffed as she walks over to her room to a wall of hanging pictures.
"Hey, it's okay for us to depend on each other. That's what people do."

Maisie snapped.

"How would I know what people do?! The only people I've spoken to in the past four years are you both! Besides, I'm not even a person!"
"What?"
"I'm made from someone else. I'm not me."

Maisie slumps onto her bed, her face angered. Claire walks up to her and crouches to her level.

"You were the only you whoever was.." she smiled gently at the girl.
Maisie just stared blankly at her.
"..What?"
Masie held back a snicker.
"Nothing."
"Was that- like really corny?"
"Too corny."
"...Can we keep that between us?*
"I can't promise that."

They hear an engine and look to see Owen pull up outside. Maisie heads out leaving Claire by herself. Maisie gets out of the house as Owen walks up to her.

"Hey, kid!"
"Hi."
"Sorry, I'm late."

The two do their own fist-bump-high-five as they both hug.

Maisie grimaced, pulling out of the hug.
"You smell like horses."
"That's what catching up with Parasaurolophus gets ya." Owen chuckled.

Maisie leaves as Claire walks up to Owen, greeting him with a kiss. Masie grimaced.
"Okay, Uhm, I'm going to"

Maisie headed into the house, making the two take notice.
"Everything okay?"
"She went into town again."
"This kid, did you talk to her?"
"I tried."
"I'll talk to her."