the.lost.world-第31节
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Eddie stared unhappily at the hood。 〃I hope we can get that stuff off;〃 he said。 〃I brought some solvents; but I wasn't expecting; you know。。。dino musk。〃
The radio clicked。 〃Dr。 Thorne;〃 Arby said。 〃Dr。 Thorne? Is everything all right?〃
〃Yes; Arby。 Thanks to you;〃 he said。
〃Then why are you waiting? Dr。 Thorne? Didn't you see Dr。 Levine?〃
〃Not yet; no。〃 Thorne reached for his sensor unit; but it had fallen to the floor。 He bent over; and picked it up。 Levine's coordinates had changed。 〃He's moving。。。。〃
〃I know he's moving。 Dr。 Thorne?〃
〃Yes; Arby;〃 Thorne said。 And then he said; 〃Wait a minute。 How do you know he's moving?〃
〃Because I can see him;〃 Arby said。 〃He's riding a bicycle。〃
Kelly came into the front of the trailer; yawning and pushing her hair back from her face。 〃Who're you talking to; Arb?〃 She stared at the monitor and said; 〃Hey; pretty neat。〃
〃I got onto the Site B network;〃 he said。 〃What network?〃
〃It's a radio LAN; Kel。 For some reason it's still up。
'Is that right? But how did … 〃
〃Kids;〃 Thorne said; over the radio。 〃If you don't mind。 We're looking for Levine。〃
Arby picked up the handset。 〃He's riding a bicycle down a path in the jungle。 It's pretty steep and narrow。 I think he's following the same path as the tyrannosaur。〃
Kelly said; 〃As the what?〃
Thorne put the car in gear; driving away from the power station; toward the worker pound。 He went past the gas station; and then between the cottages。 He followed the same path the tyrannosaur had taken。 The game trail was fairly wide; easy to follow。
〃We shouldn't have those kids here;〃 Malcolm said; gloomily。 〃It's not safe。〃
〃Not much we can do about it now;〃 Thorne said。 He clicked the radio。 〃Arby; do you see Levine now?〃
The car bounced through what had once been a flower bed; and around the back of the Manager's Residence。 It was a large two…storey building built in a tropical colonial style; with hardwood balconies all around the upper floor。 Like the other houses; it was overgrown。
The radio clicked。 〃Yes; Dr。 Thorne。 I see him。〃
〃Where is he?〃
〃He's following the tyrannosaur。 On his bicycle。〃
〃Following the tyrannosaur。〃 Malcolm sighed。 〃I should never have gotten involved with him。〃
〃We all agree on that;〃 Thorne said。 He accelerated; driving past a section of broken stone wall which seemed to mark the outer perimeter of the pound。 The car plunged on into jungle; following the game trail。
Over the radio; Arby said; 〃Do you see him yet?〃
〃Not yet。〃
The trail became progressively narrower; twisting as it ran down the hillside。 They came around a curve; and suddenly saw a fallen tree blocking the path。 The tree had been denuded in the center; its branches stripped and broken … presumably because large animals had repeatedly stepped over it。
Thorne braked to a stop in front of the tree。 He got out; and walked around to the back of the Explorer。
〃Doc;〃 Eddie said。 〃Let me do it。〃
〃No;〃 Thorne said。 〃If anything happens; you're the only one who can repair the equipment You're more important; especially now that we have the kids。〃
Standing behind the car; Thorne lifted the motorcycle off the carrier hooks。 He swung it down; checked the battery charge; and rolled it to the front of the car。 He said to Malcolm; 〃Give me that rifle;〃 and slung the rifle around his shoulder。
Thorne took a headset from the dashboard; and put it over his head。 He clipped the battery pack to his belt; placed the microphone alongside his cheek。 〃You two go back to the trailer;〃 Thorne said。 〃Take care of the kids。〃
〃But Doc。。。〃 Eddie began。
〃Just do it;〃 Thorne said; and lifted the motorcycle over the fallen tree。 He set it down on the other side; and climbed over himself。 Then he saw the same pungent; pale secretions on the trunk; it had smeared on his hands。 He glanced back at Malcolm; questioningly。
〃Marking territory;〃 Malcolm said。
〃Great;〃 Thorne said。 〃Just great。〃 He wiped his hands on his trousers。
Then he got on the motorcycle; and drove off。
Foliage slapped at Thorne's shoulders and legs as he drove down the game trail; following the tyrannosaur。 The animal was somewhere up ahead; but he couldn't see it。 He was driving fast。
The radio headset crackled。 Arby said; 〃Dr。 Thorne? I can see you now。〃
〃Okay;〃 Thorne said。
It crackled again。 〃But I can't see Dr。 Levine any more;〃 Arby said。 He sounded worried。
The electric motorcycle made hardly any noise; particularly going downhill。 Up ahead; the game trail divided in two。 Thorne stopped; leaned over the bike; looking at the muddy path。 He saw the footprints of the tyrannosaur; going off to the left。 And he saw the thin line of the bicycle tires。 Also going off to the left。
He took the left fork; but now he drove more slowly。
Ten yards ahead; Thorne passed the partially eaten leg of a creature; which lay at the side of the path。 The leg was old; it was crawling with white maggots and flies。 In the morning heat; the sharp smell was nauseating。 He continued; but soon saw the skull of a large animal; some of the flesh and green skin still adhering to the bone。 It; too; was covered with flies。
Speaking into the microphone; he said; 〃I'm passing some partial carcasses。。。。〃
The radio crackled。 Now he heard Malcolm say; 〃I was afraid of that。〃
〃Afraid of what?〃
〃There may be a nest;〃 Malcolm said。 〃Did you notice the carcass that the tyrannosaur had in his jaws? It was scavenged; but he hadn't eaten it。 'There's a good chance he was taking the food home; to a nest。〃
〃A tyrannosaur nest。。。〃 Thorne said。
〃I'd be cautious;〃 Malcolm said。
Thorne slipped the bike into neutral; and rolled the rest of the way down the hill。 When the ground leveled out; he climbed off the motorcycle。 He could feel the earth vibrate beneath his feet; and from the bushes ahead; he heard a deep rumbling sound; like the purr of a large jungle cat。 Thorne looked around。 He didn't see any sign of Levine's bicycle。
Thorne unshouldered the rifle; and gripped it in sweating hands。 He heard the purring growl again; rising and falling。 There was something odd about the sound。 It took Thorne a moment to realize what it was。
It came from more than one source: more than one big animal; purring beyond the foliage directly ahead。
Thorne bent over; picked up a handful of grass; and released it in the air。 The grass blew back toward his legs: he was downwind。 He slipped forward through the foliage。
The ferns around him were huge and dense; but up ahead he could see sunlight shining through; from a clearing beyond。 The sound of purring was very loud now。 There was another sound as well…an odd; squeaking sound。 It was high…pitched; and at first sounded almost mechanical; like a squeaking wheel。
Thorne hesitated。 Then; very slowly; he lowered a frond。 And he stared。
Nest
In the midmorning light; two enormous tyrannosaurs … each twenty feet high … loomed above him。 Their reddish skin had a leathery appearance。 Their huge heads were fierce…looking; with heavy jaws and large sharp teeth。 But somehow here the animals conveyed no sense of menace to Thorne。 They moved slowly; almost gently; bending repeatedly over a large circular rampart of dried mud; nearly four feet high。 The two adults held bits of red flesh in their jaws as they ducked their heads below the mud wall。 This movement was greeted by a frantic high…pitched squeaking sound; which stopped almost immediately。 Then; when the adults lifted their heads again; the flesh was gone。
There was no question: this was the nest。 And Malcolm had been right: one tyrannosaur was noticeably larger than the other。
In a few moments; the squeaking resumed。 It sounded to Thorne like baby birds。 The adults continued to duck their heads; feeding the unseen babies。 A bit of torn flesh landed on the top of the mud mound。 As he watched; Thorne saw an infant tyrannosaur rise into view above the rampart; and start to scramble over the side。 The infant was about the size of a turkey; with a large head and very large eyes。 Its body was covered with a fluffy red down; which gave it a scraggly appearance。 A ring of pale…white down circled its neck。 The infant squeaked repeatedly and it crawled awkwardly toward the meat; using its weak forearms。 But when it finally reached the carrion; it jabbed; biting the flesh decisively with tiny; sharp teeth。
It was busily eating the food when it screeched in alarm and started to slide down the outer wall of dried mud。 Immediately; the mother tyrannosaur dropped her head and intercepted the baby's fall; then gently nudged the animal back inside the nest。 Thorne was impressed by the delicacy of her movements; the attentive way she cared for her young。 The father; meanwhile; continued to tear small pieces of meat。 Both animals kept up a continuous purring growl; as if to reassure the infants。
As Thorne watched; he shifted his position。 His foot stepped on a branch: there was a sharp crack。
Immediately; both adults jerked their heads up。
Thorne froze; he held his breath。
The tyrannosaurs scanned the area around the