Oscar headed back to the Parasaur paddock. Hiding behind some rocks, he saw the Velociraptors prowling outside the entrance to the maintenance tunnel. He did not see Sorkin nor the Hardings on top of the water tower, so he presumed they headed into the tunnel.
One of the Velociraptors began batting at an employee door.
"Dios mio!" Oscar muttered. "They open doors!"
The Velociraptor nudged the door open and stepped inside. The other followed suit.
"Shoulda stayed in bed..." Oscar muttered to himself.
One of the Velociraptors however stayed. It cocked its head towards the rocks. It did not sense anything unusual, but remained alert.
Crouched, Oscar slowly approached the paddock entrance. Inside, a fourth Velociraptor was tearing away at the carcass of a Parasaurolophus.
Oscar knew making a direct approach would mean death.
Oscar figured his best option would be to sneak around underneath the walkway.
He continued sneaking, making sure to walk softly.
The Velociraptor that remained by the entrance to the tunnels decided to follow its packmates into the tunnel.
Oscar slowly followed behind, keeping his distance.
Approaching the entrance to the tunnels, Oscar heard muffled voices.
"Dad!" Jess said. "Are we just going to stand here all day?"
"You're right hon, we should get moving." Gerry said.
Oscar walked to the large metal door and tried to open it.
"Locked. Smart."
Oscar pulled out a Bowie knife and walked through the door the Velociraptor had opened.