“So, this is where you saw them?” Alula asks. She stands next to a grey and white utahraptor in front of the open maw of a tunnel. Her sources had been mentioning sightings of a new kind of dinosaur, acting strange and leaving things behind, but the newcomers had proven quite elusive. As such, she’d been spending quite a bit of time on the wing, chasing all over the islands to find a lead that was freshest. Alula’s inquiries had led her to Raptur...
