I decided to fight i picked off the small creatures first, fighting until I was covered in bruises and wounds despite all they had done to me i kept fighting until they were all dead, then I started beating the ceratosaurus's snout with the shovel i had. i even shot it in the nostrils, a few times, it stepped away and ran off, but i was feeling weaker and weaker I felt my conscience slipping away, was this the end of me, i passed out only to wake to my son helping me with bandages and some kind of I think antibiotics and some kind of anti-venom, i asked him, how did you survive he then answered with i don't know, but I'm glad you're ok, he then told me he locked the door so nothing would get in, he also told me he found a back door that was wide open and he closed and locked it, i didn't even realize it but behind him outside was the tyrannosaurus rex from before, I told him, he then replied with don't worry it can't get in and he then asked me can you stand, i tried but I fell back down so he used the microwave and cooked me some food, telling me to just stay here, come to find out he was patrolling for anymore dinosaurs that could have gotten in.

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