Will could not imagine anything worse than the unimaginable situation he found himself in, and yet, in a way, he was strangely happy. At least, that was how he had felt as he drifted from sleep to wakefulness, from dreaming about home to surfacing back into a grim reality.
Of course he wasn’t happy about being thrown into a world empty of people, but populated with dinosaurs. He was distinctly unhappy about the very real threat of being eaten, whilst he was struggling to find food. Given the chance, offered the miracle of returning home, he would have embraced it with both hands and leapt at the opportunity of going back to the safety of his old world.
And yet…
In this empty, frightening world, Will had something he had never really experienced before.
Friendship.
Being an only child
