The Velociraptors continued their pursuit.
Owen, Barry, and the halftrack sped through the dark jungle.
"Imagine if we had these puppies in the Pusan Perimeter." Hoskins said to Lowery. Lowery looked at him in disbelief.
"You recording this thing?" Hoskins asked one of the operatives.
The man nodded. Hoskins took Lowery's soda cup and sipped from it. Lowery could not believe the nerve of this guy.
"They're slowing down." Barry said.
"They got something." Owen said, speaking into a radio attached to his vest.
The convoy slowed to a halt as the Velociraptors scanned the jungle foliage in front of them.
The InGen security operatives unloaded from the halftrack and took up positions. One of the operatives mounted his Browning M1919 from the top of the halftrack.
"You know what?" Claire asked. "No, no, no. You guys are not gonna watch this."
"No, no, no!" Zach said. "Wait!"
Claire closed the window.
"Keep the window closed."
