She took the key card. She took the satellite phone, even though it was broken. She took the first-aid kit and the water bottles and the MREs. And then she followed the footprints leading away from the camp—boot prints, two sets, one dragging a heavy load.
The main compound.
“The evacuation was supposed to happen on the fifteenth,” Kellerman said. “Helicopters at dawn. We were told to destroy the specimens, wipe the databases, leave nothing behind. But your father refused. He said the animals deserved to live. He said we had no right to play God and then walk away.” Dinosaur Island -1994-