Ed Regis moved slowly through the jungle. He was scared shitless, and wanted to get out of the park. He had left the kids in the car alone with the Tyrannosaur. He had heard their screams, and a man's screams. Maybe Malcolm's.
ROAR! Regis spun around. The juvenile T-Rex was standing about twenty feet away. It stood about ten feet tall. Ed Regis had seen the juvenile when it caught its prey. Not a pretty sight.
Regis spun around and hid behind a tree. He prayed it wouldn't find him. He slowly moved from the tree. The juvenile was standing right their in front of him. Regis went to scream, but the air was knocked out of him as the juvenile kicked him in the chest, knocking him to the ground. Regis got up immediately. The T-rex was just standing there, watching him.
"Ahhhh! Go away!" he shouted at it. It cocked its head at him, confused. He bent over, picked up a rock, and threw it at the dinosaur. It struck the rex in the nose. It walked forward and kicked him again. He fell back, but was up fast. He finally realized that it was playing with him. Well, that didn't matter, he was still scared of it.
Before he could yell, the creature pounced on him. It clamped its jaws on his right leg and twisted. Regis screamed as his leg was torn off at the knee. He cried as he saw all the blood rushing from the stump where his leg had been. Suddenly, the Tyrannosaur grabbed his head with its powerful jaws, and twisted, and Regis died as his head was torn off.