if he could scare it off。 The young dinosaur seemed perplexed by the sounds and movement ing from its tiny prey。 The juvenile bent its head over； sniffing curiously； and Regis pounded on the snout with his fists。
〃Get away！ Back off！ Go on； back off！〃 Regis was shouting at the top of his lungs； and the dinosaur backed away； allowing Regis to get to his feet。 Regis was shouting 〃Yeah！ You heard me！ Back off！ Get away！〃 as he moved away from the dinosaur。 The juvenile continued to stare curiously at the odd； noisy little animal before it； but when Regis had gone a few paces； it lunged and knocked him down again。
It's playing with him； Grant thought。
〃Hey！〃 Regis shouted as he fell； but the juvenile did not pursue him； allowing him to get to his feet。 He jumped to his feet； and continued backing away。 〃You stupid…back！ Back！ You heard me…back！〃 he shouted like a lion tamer。
The juvenile roared； but it did not attack； and Regis now edged toward the trees and high foliage to the right。 In another few steps he would be in hiding。 〃Back！ You！ Back！〃 Regis shouted； and then； at the last moment the juvenile pounced； and knocked Regis flat on his back。 〃Cut that out〃； Regis yelled； and the juvenile ducked his head； and Regis began to scream。 No words； just a high…pitched scream。
The scream cut off abruptly； and when the juvenile lifted his head； Grant saw ragged flesh in his jaws。
〃Oh no；〃 Lex said； softly。 Beside her； Tim had turned away； suddenly nauseated。 His night…vision goggles slipped from his forehead and landed on the ground with a metallic clink。
The juvenile's head snapped up； and it looked toward the top of the hill。
Tim picked up his goggles as Grant grabbed both the children's hands and began to run。
Control
In the night； the pys scurried along the side of the road。 Harding's Jeep followed a short distance behind。 Ellie pointed farther up the road。 〃Is that a light？〃
〃Could be；〃 Harding said。 〃Looks almost like headlights。〃
The radio suddenly bummed and crackled。 They heard John Arnold say；
〃…you there？〃
〃Ah； there he is；〃 Harding said。 〃Finally。〃 He pressed the button。 〃Yes； John； we're here。 We're near the river； following the pys。 It's quite interesting。〃
More crackling。 Then： 〃…eed your car…〃
〃What'd he say？〃 Gennaro said。
〃Something about a car；〃 Ellie said。 At Grant's dig in Montana； Ellie was the one who operated the radiophone。 After years of experience； she had bee skilled at picking up garbled transmissions。 〃I think he said he needs your car。〃
Harding pressed the button。 〃John？ Are you there？ We can't read you very well。 John？〃
There was a flash of lightning； followed by a long sizzle of radio static； then Arnold's tense voice； 〃…where are…ou…〃
〃We're one mile north of the hypsy paddock。 Near the river； following some pys。〃
〃No…damn well…get back here…ow！〃
〃Sounds like he's got a problem；〃 Ellie said； frowning。 There was no mistaking the tension in the voice。 〃Maybe we should go back。〃
Harding shrugged。 〃John's frequently got a problem。 You know how engineers are。 They want everything to go by the book。〃 He pressed the button on the radio。 〃John？ Say again； please。 。 。 。〃
More crackling。
More static。 The loud crash of lightning。 Then： 〃…Muldoo…need your car…ow…〃
Gennaro frowned。 〃Is he saying Muldoon needs our car？〃
〃That's what it sounded like；〃 Ellie said。
〃Well； that doesn't make any sense；〃 Harding said。
〃…other…stuck…Muldoon wants…car…〃
〃I get it；〃 Ellie said。 〃The other cars are stuck on the road in the storm； and Muldoon wants to go get them。〃
Harding shrugged。 〃Why doesn't Muldoon take the other car？〃 He pushed the radio button。 〃John？ Tell Muldoon to take the other car。 It's in the garage。〃
The radio crackled。 〃…not…listen…crazy bastards…car…〃
Harding pressed the radio button。 〃I said； it's in the garage； John。 The car is in the garage。〃
More static。 〃…edry has…ssing…one…〃
〃I'm afraid this isn't getting us anywhere；〃 Harding said。 〃All right； John。 We're ing in now。〃 He turned the radio off； and turned the car around。 〃I just wish I understood what the urgency is。〃
Harding put the Jeep in gear； and they rumbled down the road in the darkness。 It was another ten minutes before they saw the weling lights of the Safari Lodge。 And as Harding pulled to a stop in front of the visitor center； they saw Muldoon ing toward them。 He was shouting； and waving his arms。
〃God damn it； Arnold； you son of a bitch！ God damn it； get this park back on track！ Now！ Get my grandkids back here！ Now！〃 John Hammond stood in the control room； screaming and stamping his little feet。 He had been carrying on this way for the last two minutes； while Henry Wu stood in the corner； looking stunned。
〃Well； Mr。 Hammond；〃 Arnold said； 〃Muldoon's on his way out right now； to do exactly that。〃 Arnold turned away； and lit another cigarette。 Hammond was like every other management guy Arnold had ever seen。 Whether it was Disney or the Navy； management guys always behaved the same。 They never understood the technical issues； and they thought that screaming was the way to make things happen。 And maybe it was； if you were shouting at your secretaries to get you a limousine。
But screaming didn't make any difference at all to the problems that Arnold now faced。 The puter didn't care if it was screamed at。 The power network didn't care if it was screamed at。 Technical systems were pletely indifferent to all this explosive human emotion。 If anything； screaming was counterproductive； because Arnold now faced the virtual certainty that Nedry wasn't ing back； which meant that Arnold himself had to go into the puter code and try and figure out what had gone wrong。 It was going to be a painstaking job； he'd need to be calm and careful。
〃Why don't you go downstairs to the cafeteria；〃 Arnold said； 〃and get a cup of coffee？ We'll call you when we have more news。〃
〃I don't want a Malcolm Effect here；〃 Hammond said。
〃Don't worry about a Malcolm Effect；〃 Arnold said。 〃Will you let me go to work？〃
〃God damn you；〃 Hammond said。
〃I'll call you； sir； when I have news from Muldoon；〃 Arnold said。
He pushed buttons on his console； and saw the familiar control screens change。
*/Jurassic Park Main Modules/
*/
*/ Call Libs
Include： biostat。sys
Include： sysrom。vst
Include： net。sys
Include： pwr。mdl
*/
*/Initialize
SetMain ＇42＇2002/9A｛total CoreSysop ％4 ＇vig。 7*tty＇｝
if ValidMeter（mH） （**mH）。MeterViS return
Term Call 909 c。lev ｛void MeterVis 303｝ Random（3#*MaxFid）
on SetSystem（！Dn） set shp_val。obi to lim（Val｛d｝SumVal
if SetMeter（mH） （**mH）。ValdidMeter（Vdd） return
on SetSystem（！Tel） set mxcpl。obj to lim（Val｛pdl｝NextVal
Arnold was no longer operating the puter。 He had now gone behind the scenes to look at the code…the line…by…line instructions that told the puter how to behave。 Arnold was unhappily aware that the plete Jurassic Park program contained more than half a million lines of code； most of it undocumented； without explanation。
Wu came forward。 〃What are you doing； John？〃
〃Checking the code。〃
〃By inspection？ That'll take forever。〃
〃Tell me；〃 Arnold said。 〃Tell me。〃
The Road
Muldoon took the curve very fast； the Jeep sliding on the mud。 Sitting beside him； Gennaro clenched his fists。 They were racing along the cliff road； high above the river； now hidden below them in darkness。 Muldoon accelerated forward。 His face was tense。
〃How much farther？〃 Gennaro said。 〃Two； maybe three miles。〃
Ellie and Harding were back at the visitor center。 Gennaro had offered to acpany Muldoon。 The car swerved。 〃It's been an hour；〃 Muldoon said。 〃An hour； with no word from the other cars。〃
〃But they have radios；〃 Gennaro said。
〃We haven't been able to raise them；〃 Muldoon said。
Gennaro frowned。 〃If I was sitting in a car for an hour in the rain； I'd sure try to use the radio to call for somebody。〃
〃So would I；〃 Muldoon said。
Gennaro shook his head。 〃You really think something could have happened to them？〃
〃Chances are；〃 Muldoon said； 〃that they're perfectly fi