Guest had parked his jeep on the roadside by the jungles edge. He had recently gotten a job at this facility that had been creating some odd types of dinosaurs. He hadn't seen one yet, but he was told they had crossed the DNA with human genes to some degree. He had also been told never to get out of the car near the jungle, becuase that was where they specimens were released into for monitoring. But when you gotta go, you gotta go.

The sky was dark, the air was wet and humid, and Guest had just finished emptying his bladder. So he zipped his pants up, and strolled back to the car. He opened the door, slid in, closed it, and locked it, only to hear something deeply breathing in the seat over. He turned to look, expecting a monster, but saw her instead. You realize now, you must have forgotten to lock the doors when you stepped out. Too late.