93
SHARPTOOTH
93
SHARPTOOTH
by Lorenzo Crescentini(translated by Amanda Blee)
The illusion of harnessing life at the Gen-esis Research Centre lasted around forty seconds, then the transporter with the tyran-nosaurus exploded. Shards of shatterproof glass rained down and the roars of the reptile filled Lab B, drowning out the screams of the people running towards the exit.
The beast tore up what remained of the Transportation Chamber and leapt onto the white linoleum floor, greedily eyeing up the tiny, two-legged mammals as they scattered all around. A moment later, he attacked, charging at those unlucky enough to be nearest the containment cell.
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“No, no, no, no, no…”
Kai was about to ask Boris what the prob-lem was, when his gaze fell on the surveil-lance monitor and he tu
