Chapter eight
"This is an indoor amusement park," said Joan as she munched on a snickerdoodle cookie John procured from a vending machine with the wave of his wand.
"Yes, it is," said John, "on a space station."
"Yeah, right, " said Joan as she watched a dinosaur beneath a massive, glass dome near the Ferris wheel. "That looks real."
"It is real. Genetic reviving has exceeded anything your scientists could have dreamed of in your century."
With a loud shattering noise, the T-Rex broke out of its glass prison. It toppled over the Ferris wheel, and charged in the direction of Joan and John.
"Looks like those scientists should have put more effort into making stronger glass instead," said Joan.
"An accurate assumption, " said John add he took Joan's hand. "Run!"
"Is that a door?" asked Joan as they neared a disk set on a bulkhead. "It can't fit through that."
"Sharp eyes!" cried John in delight. He leveled his wand at the panel which split open, revealing a narrow tunnel beyond. He hurried Joan into it, and shouted at several panicked people nearby to join them in their escape.