Chapter 11

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"I want to go with you," Claire protested.

"Claire, as much as you have proven yourself today, you are in no way equipped to lead a raptor pack. We've got it handled." Owen handed Claire a tablet and explained how she could see everything from the screen. Each raptor had a camera attached to her head, and Owen was about to leave when I stood in front of his bike.

"Not a chance," he told me.

"I've made it this far."

"If this turns ugly-"

"You better not leave without me." Owen sighed, and sat forward, giving me enough room to sit on the bike with him.

"If you die-"

"That won't happen, Owen. I'm with you, remember?"

"But still-"

"Let's not think that far ahead."

Owen sighed again, then revved his engine, capturing the raptor's attention. He whistled, and all four dinosaurs ran, Blue at the lead.

We soon came to a halt, the raptors reaching the end of the Indominus scent. The large Rex came out of hiding, and made chirping noises at the raptors. But the raptors didn't attack.

"It looks like they're communicating," Barry commented.

I cursed, and Owen slightly turned his head.

"Al, what aren't you telling us?"

"The Indominus? It's part raptor."

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