Jurassic Park Novel Nedry Death นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Me, Dax and Riggs spent the next few hours getting everything we could from the rubble and set off back home. We pull up outside of the doctors and climb out. We go inside and go find the doctor to see what he knows. "I thought you might be here soon." He says to us. "What you got for us Doc?" Riggs says. "Well he was dead before the explosion, so someone killed him. Now this is where is unusual, there are wounds on his neck and he is drained of blood." My face pailed. Vampires.

I didn’t even realize it in that moment. Only one thought lingered as blood spilled onto the ground. Between the two of us… I don’t know who truly claimed Ned’s corrupted wolf spirit. Maybe it doesn’t even matter anymore. “Someone’s coming! I’ll take him, Gwen!” Soren hissed, dragging Ned’s collapsing body away before it could be seen. “Lynn?” My vision was already blurring. I couldn’t move, couldn’t think clearly, only the warm, sticky blood beneath my hands grounded me in the horror of it all.

It wasn't Sena. Relief washed over us, mingled with a somber acknowledgment of the tragedy before us. The deceased, a she-wolf from another pack, lay in a peaceful repose. We exchanged glances, our shared relief tempered by the realization that someone else's loved one had met a tragic end. As we processed the scene, Nixon appeared from the shadows, his expression grave. He provided details of the discovery, explaining that the body had been found by a patrol investigating the outskirts. The circumstances surrounding the woman's demise remained unclear, adding another layer of mystery to the night.

Mairiko jumped up. “I found out when she collapsed unconscious!” Then it was too late to frighten and exhort, Dar had already begun to go into the vein. That's why I decided to go ahead. And she didn’t give tincture because she either had paints or not! What her tincture?! To bring to the grave? Ned took a step towards his companion as if he wanted to shake her - thin, angry. But at the last moment he held back. He knew all this. I understood everything, but that did not diminish the teacher's guilt.

Jessica and Trish stared in shock, their minds struggling to process the revelation. Edith's voice softened as she recalled the night. "It was raining heavily that night. Jerry died in his room, struggling fiercely right up until the end. No matter how much we tried to hold him down, we couldn't. When the poison finally took hold, he was still calling out Wendy's name—his eyes never even closed." Even after all these years, Lilian, Harry, and Archer hadn't been able to forget that night. Wendy had asked them if they had ever experienced nightmares, if Jerry had come back to haunt them as a vengeful ghost.