Sleep had come and gone, the exhaustion from the long swim had worn away and was replaced with dull lingering pain. It hurt to move, yet Timothy set up, he had been in far worse situations than this. He looked at his watch, the crystal was broken, he looked outside the darkened window, no light, and the others were still asleep. The day before seemed like a dream, it was all surreal, a plane wreak the swim, and then the realization that they were on Isla Sorna, the last thought hit him like a ton of bricks…. Isla Sorna. A faint growl penetrated the silence, it was coming from outside. It was high pitched and pierced Tim's mind like a saber, He had no time to react adrenaline was overpowering his senses. The sound of glass shattering filled the room, and he suddenly realized that it was there, he saw it and smelled its stinking breath, the smell of the carnivore, it was a velociraptor. Tim stood, and began to run, he could hear it gaining speed behind him, and he ran into the ruined living room and out the door.
He stopped, confusion overwhelmed him, he looked behind him but the door, and the house were gone. He turned back taking in what he was seeing, he was back… in the visitor center of Jurassic Park, he was surrounded by raptor's he could hear their raspy breath as they edged closer. The lead raptor snarled at the others, it all happened so fast, the raptors closed in, he felt pressure as the claw ripped into his shirt, he screamed.
Tim awoke with a start, he looked around, the sun streamed into the dingy windows… it had been a dream. He looked back at the group, they were all sleeping, he had the feeling that they all thought he was crazy, how often does some sane person claim to have survived an encounter with dinosaurs? At times it even sounded crazy to him. He stood up and pushed the sheet off him, he walked out into the hallway, the smell of mold stinging his nose, the hose smelled worse in the growing heat of day than it did at night that was for sure. He entered the kitchen, and looked around… it was a standard kitchen, the refrigerator had long been opened and its contents spread all over the floor, no doubt from creatures, he wondered it were possible, surely some had survived. They had napalmed Isla Sorna, and the fact that this house was even standing proved that InGen never disclosed its existence when Jurassic Park foundered and took InGen down with it.
Tim walked over to the pantry and pulled it open, "wonderful, he said to himself as he looked at the cache of canned foodstuffs before him, walked back over to the cabinets and opened them one by one pulling out spoons and forks, and the most important item of all, a can opener. He walked back over to the food and grabbed a little of everything, he was sure that it was still safe to eat… even after fifteen years. He carried the items in his arms back to the room, he oped the door and sat everything down, the noise he was making caused the others to stir, but he knew that they had to eat something, he smelled each can to make sure it had not turned, and that's when he heard it, a small chirping not unlike a bird just out side, he immediately stopped what he was doing, trying to place the sound, he had heard it before, long ago…. Could it be.. he walked over to the window and looked out, moving in the grass just beyond the window was a small green animal, he knew it right away Procompsognathus Triassicus… dinosaurs had survived.