“You might want to hold on to something!” said the helicopter pilot. “Like, right now!”
Owen Grady did exactly as he was told, and held on tight to his dog, Red. The cargo helicopter veered to the left and right, back and forth, as a Pteranodon soared past.
“That’s a Pteranodon!” Owen said. “They’re amazing.”
“They’re a pain,” the pilot said. “They fly all over Isla Sorna. Man, do they like the helicopters. Makes landing here anything but easy!”