Dilophosaurus Jurassic Park Novels & Stories

He stared hard straight ahead, every muscle in his wolf-like body tensed and ready. The mist stirred in front of them, breaking apart like wisps of a cloud. Heather caught a glance of a yellow eye narrowed at Brock. It was surrounded by muted green leather skin and black stripes. As it came closer, a large head with rows of sharp teeth revealed itself, and then swung around to its right. She followed its gaze to find an identical pair of yellow eyes pinned on her. Raptors? Velociraptors? How could that be? Heather's blood pulsed as her heart started pumping in triple time. She was both fascinated and terrified of dinosaurs. Ever since she saw the first Jurassic Park movie. Thank God there wa

"Yes. Like that." Louis studied Theo through the window with serious eyes. "He has dinosaurs too." "He does." "Maybe we have the same ones." Louis looked at his own patrol formation, considering. "I have the Ankylosaurus. Does he have the Ankylosaurus?" "I'm not sure," I said, though I was fairly certain he did. The set had included one. "That's important," Louis said, apparently to himself, and returned to watching. I turned back to Theo.