“It’s all right, no one got hurt. It’s just ...” I tilted my chin, still studying the tracks. “But look how close they got—they had us completely surrounded.” I shook my head. “I could have sworn it was a dream. Whatever. It’s not quite daylight. If we leave now we can reach San—”
“Leave, now?” She looked at me as though I’d slapped her. “What are you talking about?”
I must have just stared at her. “San Rafael. I’m talking about San Rafael. I mean, we can’t very well—”
“I’m not going to San Rafael,” she laughed—and turned to leave before whipping back around. “Why would you even say that? I’m staying right here, where—”
“Whoa, whoa, whoa—”
“Sorry ...”
“You’ve got to be kidding me. I mean, you’re kidding, I know you are. Those were deinonychuses, Naomi. f*****g ‘terrible claws.’ Smart
