Charlotte and Billy leaned over Alan as they fanned him in an attempt to give him more air, despite Charlotte's protests that because he was punched, and he hadn't fainted that trying to fan him wouldn't do much good. They heard a quiet groan as Alan slowly started getting up from the ground.

"Tell me we didn't land."

Billy gave him a guilty look as Amanda called out for Eric again.

"I think they're looking for someone." He explained as Charlotte slowly helped her uncle from the floor of the plane.

"They've been yelling for him since we landed." Charlotte confirmed Alan's unasked question. He just scoffed in response. Charlotte tried to mask her hesitation. While she was thrilled to be able to go back in time to see the animals she also desperately wanted to study she knew that if they didn't get back on the plane the wildlife would destroy them.

The three exited the plane to see Udesky and Cooper preparing their weapons and Amanda walking around the length of the plane, yelling for an Eric.

" Dr. Grant, are you alright? I'm sorry we had to be so..." Paul ran over to the trio, trying to apologize only to be met with three separate glares. Charlotte had her arms crossed over her chest as she tried to ignore her surroundings and instead focused on the man in front of her.

"What the hell is going on? What are they doing?" Alan asked about the three men who had left the area to go into the dense trees.

"Establishing a perimeter. Making it safe. These guys are really good. One of them was a Green..."

"Mr. Kirby, trust me, on this island, there is no such thing as safe. We have to get back in this plane..." Grant interrupted, not only fearing for their safety but also terrified that it was too late to survive,

"ERIC."

"And tell your wife to stop making so much noise! We're food to these damn animals."

"Amanda, Honey! Dr. Grant says it's a bad idea!"

Amanda continued to yell on the megaphone until Paul got her attention. But even then she yelled, the sound echoing throughout the island. "What?"

"He says it's a bad idea!"

"What's a bad idea?"

As if on cue a giant roar made all the members of their search party freeze in their tracks. Charlotte felt her blood run cold and her heart started beating way too fast for her to process that this was what absolute terror felt like. She had always been nonchalant about death, she knew she would die, there wasn't a point worrying about when, but now as she stood surrounded by prehistoric creatures she feared death. She looked at her uncle who wore a similar expression and to Billy, who looked defeated.

"What was that?" Paul asked Alan as he nervously looked around.

"That would be a Dinosaur, Paul." Charlotte answered almost disbelievingly. She whipped her head around their position, trying to find the source of the roar.

"Is it a rex?" Billy whispered to Alan and Charlotte, who shrugged.

"I don't think so." Alan answered as Billy and Paul breathed out in relief. "Sounds bigger." Charlotte laughed.

"Of course it does."

The three men who had gone into the jungle came running back screaming bloody murder.

"We gotta go, now!"

Paul looked at them confused. " What's the problem? Can't you guys...?" Other roar could be heard shaking the ground, it was even louder than the last time. All Charlotte knew was that the louder sound meant that it was closer so whatever dinosaur it was would reach them in no time.

They ran back into the plane as Udesky waved everyone on. Nash hurried into the cockpit while everyone else scrambled to a seat. Charlotte ran to her original seat, collapsing into the cushion with one deep breath. She hadn't realized that she had been crying until she finally felt safe and was able to notice her blurred vision and wet cheeks.

"We can't just..."

"Don't worry, honey. We'll circle around and come back." Paul started comforting his wife as she started hyperventilating.

"We're missing one." Charlotte noticed as she counted one extra seat.

"What about the other guy?" Billy asked Udesky who's voice gave away and confidence he had in Cooper's survival"

"Coop's a professional. He can handle himself."

The group heard a scream that Charlotte could only describe as one caused by the screamer knowing that death was inevitable and the desperation of trying to get help.

"We're going!"

Udesky climbed into the copilot's seat, and Nash revved the engine. Charlotte clung to the seat in front of her deciding not to buckle after noticing that her shaking hands could barely move her backpack.

The plane started moving, faster than any plane normally would but this was a different occasion. Charlotte bumped up and down in her seat as she heard a muffled conversation from the front. She couldn't hear the words clearly but she had assumed they were arguing about whether or not they should leave Cooper. All she could clearly was Paul Kirby yell out "That's Mr. Cooper" before they finally lifted off the ground.