Ted Bowman ran through the jungle as fast as his legs would let him. He had been running for what seemed like hours, dodging between branches and vines, terrified that he might trip and fall, and then it would be all over. He could hear the creature behind him, roaring and crashing through the undergrowth, getting nearer with each passing second. He tripped and almost fell, but managed to catch himself just in time. As he ran, his thoughts went back to the laboratory, where it all began...