Chapter 15

Nighttime lurked through the corners, threatening to kill the sun and bath this forsaken place in its dark blankets of night.

The shantungosaurus reached its destination at midnight. The place was huge it had a big cliff that would have been hard to get to if not for the lumbering beast she rested on. The place looked really safe it was a Yellowstone cave and it looked like it would hit the morning sun.

"Thank you shantungosaurus I think it's a perfect place.

After Jenna had clambered off the back of the dinosaur and into the yellow cave she blew the whistle for it to go on with its life. After a few blows it finally got the picture and left.

When it was gone Jenna went into the cave to explore. Spikes were growing from the roof and on the floor. There was only one patch on the floor that had no spikes coming from either ends. So Jenna zig zagged through the spokes till she got to the spot. It was yellow and with a puddle on the floor between two long spikes projecting from the floor.

Now with sometime on her hands she dug through the bag to see what she had left, a half eaten blanket covered in dirt, twenty whistles that she could tell because half of them were all crushed to little bits, two tazers, one sleepy dart big enough to take out a tyrannosaurus Rex in an hour. The rest was suppose to be food but she wasn't going to eat that it looked like the dinosaurs liked the food too.

Jenna sighed then put the duffel bag on the ground and left everything out of it, grabbed the blanket and layed down using the bag as a pillow.

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