“Put the island into lockdown. Wild raptors, alpha predators, are running free in the park.”
A moment of silence. “Surely not…”
“We don’t have time to discuss this right now. Find Alan and warn him. Anyone out in the park is in danger.”
“Where could the raptors have come from?” Hammond asked in utter confusion.
Malcolm interjected “I’m afraid I’ve been warning of this exact outcome since the start. We’re approaching the cliff edge of the fractal dragon curve now.”
“How do you mean?” Ellie challenged him. “How could your models have predicted this?”
“It’s quite simple. Living systems are never in equilibrium. They are inherently unstable. They may seem stable, but they’re not. In a sense, everything is on the edge of collapse. All it takes -”
Malcolm was interrupted by a bloodcurdling roar coming from behind them.