Carnosaur

Code Blue

A group of men in decontamination suits entered a large yellow tent. In it, there are many desks full of files and plans, signaling one thing. The military has stepped in.

James and Louisa looked over the stack of paper and files, reading about all of the DNA and RNA of various birds and reptiles that Tessa had requested.

"How come I never saw any of this? None of this ever touched my desk," James exclaimed, getting frustrated.

"We didn't know what she was doing," Louisa told the senator as he approached.

"What did you think she was working on?" The senator asked.

"Chickens,"

"Chickens? Tessa Elliot? The fairy godmother of military biotech? You thought she was trying to build better chicken?"

"All she asked us was that we didn't ask any questions,"

James was really getting upset now. His daughter did something, though he isn't sure what, and now the military is here.

"I don't know what you gentlemen are here for but someone called in a code blue and I'd like to know why," James said, turning to the military general in the room.

The General stepped up to a chart on the wall before explaining himself.

"Less than 72 hours ago a truck driver was attacked by a wild animal that contained a trademark. The trademark was registered to JCJenson. We believe it's some kind of virus," He informed.

"Our job is to find out what it is and to execute any necessary steps,"

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Darren was driving down the road. It was the middle of the night, but he was determined to get his girlfriend Rebecca to the county hospital.

A group of men in yellow decontamination suits stood in his way, blocking the road.

"Look, the cavalry's here. You don't have to wait one more minute," Darren said, attempting to calm the girl in the backseat down.

"This area is under federal quarantine!" One of the men barked.

A man in a white hazmat suit, seemingly the leader, peered into the back window of the car, spotting Rebecca.

"We got a live one,"

A pair of men dropped their assault rifles and opened the door to the car, pulling Rebecca out.
She was put on a stretcher and taken away, the men carrying her running back to the tent.

Darren was about to leave when he felt something cold and metallic touch the back of his head. He turned, seeing one of the suited men aiming his rifle at him.

Following their unspoken directions, Darren walked with a group of the suited men. Once he was by the tent, he turned to see them.

Upon turning, Darren was littered with bullets from the four military men unloading their rifles on him. Once they were done, he lied in the street, bleeding out.

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"The earth was not made for us," Tessa began.

"She was made for the dinosaurs. Everything was scaled to their dimensions. Human beings are ants crawling through their living rooms,"

N turned to her. He was tired. Of the attacks, of the fear, of the dinosaur resurrecting nutjob talking to him, of everything.

"You're gonna give the earth back to the dinosaurs?"

"You could say that,"

"That'd make a great theme park," N remarked.