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The jungle was a wall of green and shadow, the sun slicing through in broken spears of light. I kept you close, my arm locked around your waist as we stumbled forward, leaving a dark, wet trail in the dirt. The Indominus had done this. Yaz stayed tight at your other side, her jaw set, while Sammy and Brooklyn scanned the trees for any sign of movement. Up ahead, Kenji and Ben guided Bumpy through the thick undergrowth. I couldn't stop looking at your leg—the fabric was torn and soaked through. Sammy's voice cut through my panic, directing us onto a hidden path that led to an abandoned laboratory. Inside, the air was cool and smelled of dust and chemicals. I lowered you gently to the floor as the others spread out, searching for supplies. My hands shook as I reached for the makeshift ban…