Indie's not like the other girls. She's a fifty-five-foot Mesozoic hybrid, and unfortunately for everybody involved, she's also really, really bored. When the paddock doors begin to slide open, the Indominus seizes the opportunity to explore the world around her. (The world, as it turns out, is fragile, squishable, and easily mauled. Oopsie.) Evading pursuit, leaving a trail of destruction in her wake, and riding a dopamine high, Indie is dead set on having all the fun she can. And if that means absconding with a pack of Velociraptors, well, then... YOLO. . . . credit for the amazing and hilarious cover art goes to my little sister!
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