Jack swerved Grace into a hard slide, tires smoking, as the wreckage tumbled past him. He cut the chains binding Hannah with a single, careful pistol shot. She fell into a sand dune, coughing but alive.
Jack didn’t run. He sidestepped, firing twice. The first shot clipped a raptor’s snout, sending it shrieking into a wall. The second missed entirely. The third lunged. He ducked under its leap, slammed the butt of his pistol into its spine, and kicked it into a crumbling maintenance shaft. Before the others could regroup, he sprinted down a narrow side corridor—too tight for their long snouts. Cadillacs And Dinosaurs 20 Gun For Pc
“Your idiot,” he replied, and pointed Grace toward the coastal highlands, where the dinosaurs were smaller and the gas stations were rumored to still have a few drops left. Jack swerved Grace into a hard slide, tires