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but they were nice kooks。 Kind of interesting； if you didn't take them too seriously。 He was sad to know how they died。 But the death of Petra caused personal pain； something Colter had never experienced。 He'd never been as close to anyone as to Petra。 He'd never told her； but he loved her。 Now she was gone。
They were all gone。 And it was because of the monsters； the dinosaurs； whatever Dr。 Piltcher called them。 These animals came； they terrorized； they maimed； they killed。
Well； I can kill too； Colter thought。 I'm a human； and humans kill better than any animal ever could。
He got to his feet and ran recklessly through the brush toward the RV； feeling invulnerable； even though he was nearly naked； exhausted； and unarmed。 He defied any dinosaur to cross his path。 He'd be an easy target； of course； but now he didn't care。 He was going to kill； or be killed。
When he burst in the door Moose scrambled to the cabinet； and Sarah waddled to the back and buried herself under a pile of clothes。 Colter flared when he saw them。 But he only cursed at them and then began digging in the piles looking for a pair of jeans。 Still angry and reckless； Colter threw things violently to the side； working his way toward the back。 When he spotted his jeans in the bottom of a mound he jerked at them； eliciting a squeal of pain from Sarah。
The painful cry melted some of the ice from Colter's heart。 Gently； he pulled the clothes off the pile one by one to uncover Sarah。 She had one back foot stuck in his jean's pocket； and when he pulled on it； it twisted her leg up and back。 Sarah flinched when he reached down； but didn't snap。 Slowly； Colter untangled her back leg； and she limped away to another pile and tried burying herself again。
Feeling guilty； Colter dug around in the cabinets until he found a package of raisins。 He tore it open and dumped about half of it in front of Sarah's clothes pile；； and after only half a minute her head and neck collar emerged from under the clothes to sniff at the raisins。 Something pink and lacy was dangling from her collar。 Colter smiled at the sight； but then frowned when he realized it was a pair of Petra's panties。 When he reached down to retrieve them Sarah cringed； but didn't run away。 He threw the underwear out the shattered window。 Sarah looked up briefly； then started nibbling on her raisins。
He was surprised at how much pain a piece of Petra's clothing could bring。 The look and the touch triggered memories of what had been and would never be again。 Now Colter sorted through the pile； pulling out whatever pieces of Petra's clothes he could find； and threw them out the window。 It was crazy； he knew； but it was also therapeutic。
When he was done； he thought about starting on the belongings of the others； but he had something else to do。 Something to do with killing。 He pulled on a sweatshirt to finish covering himself； and then put on his old Nikes。 When he was done he looked up to see Moose staring longingly at the raisin pile Sarah was devouring。 While Moose cringed against the wall； Colter pulled another handful of raisins from the package and dropped them on top of the cabinet。 The animal was on the food as soon as Colter stepped away。
It took over an hour to hammer the crushed metal of the wheel wells away from the tires。 Colter worked by flashlight； bending； prying； and hammering。 When he was sure he had enough clearance to turn without cutting the tires； he climbed into the driver's seat to start the engine。 The egg they had found in the clearing was still wrapped in a towel on the dash。 Colter placed it into a lower cabinet and then tried starting up the RV； which roared to life on the second crank。 Pulling forward； he turned away from the prehistoric world toward what he hoped was still civilization。 When he adjusted the rearview mirror he spotted Moose on top of the cabinet。
〃All ashore who's going ashore。 Let's go； guys！ Last stop！ End of the line！〃
Moose stared at him from the top of the cabinet； but didn't move。 Colter swore； set the brake； and walked back to grab Moose and throw him out。 Moose skittered away to the back of the RV and disappeared behind a pile of debris on the bed。 Instead of chasing Moose； Colter reached for Sarah； but when she ran to avoid his reach he noticed her slight limp。 He felt a sharp pang of guilt。
〃Okay； guys；〃 he said resignedly。 〃You had your chance。 Let's go to town。〃
He put a handful of raisins on top of the counter and then dumped the rest into a pile on the floor of the RV。 The two little dinosaurs were eating again by the time he reached the driver's seat。 As Colter rumbled down the road toward town； he shouted back to his little passengers。
〃If either of you has to take a crap； you hold it until we get to town； or no more raisins。〃
The dinosaurs looked up but then returned to their snack。 A few minutes later Moose lifted his tail and left a little pile on the top of the cabinet。
Colter found the town with only a thin veneer of civilization left。 Refugees and trapped tourists were everywhere； trying to buy everything。 Panic was setting in。 Colter was only interested in getting a gun； but he nonetheless picked up pieces of information。 The town's people didn't want to believe the information that was trickling in； but Colter knew the terrible truth。 Whatever put those dinosaurs in Oregon had done things all over the country。 The people in town weren't just terrified of what was now roaming just outside their town； they were terrified of the unknown。 Colter had little sympathy for them。 Why couldn't they take what was and live with it？ To him； this endless search for understanding was a mystery。 But not death。 Death could be understood； and death of a friend…a lover…demanded response。
Colter tried two sporting goods stores looking for a rifle。 It was late； but every store had a light on。 The owners weren't taking any chances on losing their stock。 The first store he tried still had some riflest but the owner wasn't selling them for paper money。 Colter begged； pleaded； and threatened； but came away without a rifle。 At the second store； he got the same reaction。 Then he drove to a garage and managed to rent some time with a torch； telling the owner he wanted to work on his vehicle。 Colter blamed the hole on an accident； but the owner was suspicious。 Still； Colter could weld the hole in the side at least roughly； then took the torch into the RV。 In one of the lower cabinets Dr。 Coombs and Dr。 Piltcher had bolted a small cheap safe to the floor。 It wouldn't stop a professional thief； but it would stop the ordinary jockey…boxer looking for tape players and loose change。 Colter cut the bination lock out； careful not to set the contents on fire。 As he expected the safe was full of money…several thousand dollars in currency； and six thou…sand in traveler's checks。 Behind the paper money Colter found two heavy wooden boxes。 Colter opened one to find a long row of gold coins lined up like mints…twenty coins。 Colter took six of them and put the rest back in place and welded the door closed。
He tried the first sporting goods store again。 The owner was belligerent until Colter held out his hand with two gold coins。 The