"Do you ever just wonder? What else could be out there?" wondered Alison.
"I do at times," replied Hedrick. "But these creatures, they're so out of place with our current world. How do we break it down to Dr. Charles, that there are exotic featherless birds?"
Alison peered through the rusty window. She didn't see any sign of those "birds". "Well." Alison answered. "He'll just have to believe it, that depends if we can make it out through those redwoods by the swamp."
She slowly opened the hatch. The light from the setting sun began to peer though the 2 foot wide frame. "It's safe, lets get moving!" She laid her barefoot onto the mud below, she felt a slight disturbance however. She removed her foot from its position to see what was below. She began to feel a twist in her stomach.
"Hedrick, you have to look at this..." Hedrick proceeded to climb out of the hatch. "What is it?" Alison pointed her bandaged finger towards the discovery. "Is that? A theropod footprint?" "It's still fresh He