The next day, the female Tyrannosaurus awoke from her midnight slumber, only to find that Crusher, the one whom she had just made friends with the night before, was gone. 'Where could he be?' She thought to herself, as she got up from her slumber, walking out of the cave, and gave a loud yawn, right before bellowing loudly, sniffing the air, hopefully to pick up his scent to pinpoint his exact location, due to being that her kind had an exceptional sense of smell, being able to sniff their prey from miles away, as she went on her way, hopefully to find him and go off to hunt today.

"I hope he's alright." She mumbled to herself as she trundled on, her footsteps shook the earth, being that her main problem is that she cannot see stationary objects unless they move, but Crusher and the others of her own kind do not have that problem at all.

Up ahead, she eventually spotted the bull Tyrannosaurus, taking a long drink by a river not far away, refreshing himself. The male Tyrannosaurus was enjoying himself at the moment, growling with thirst for water, to replenish himself, for the most part, until Crusher was just on his way to the open grasslands, hopefully to hunt a Gallimimus for the day to last a full belly, his footsteps begin thundering through the forest while bellowing loudly.

Rexy started to smile slightly to herself even as she didn't fully show it, knowing that at times, he needs his space, to be left alone, doing his own thing, as she went for a drink, to refresh herself for a while longer, later down the line, the queen herself, went off on a hunt, she too, thundered through the forest, also, like what Crusher had done earlier, bellowed loudly, as she is going to the same location that the bull Tyrannosaurus Rex is also going.

Elsewhere....

Dr. Alan Grant, Lex and Tim Murphy, Hammond's grandchildren, are on their way to the Visitor's Center, which was a mile over that rise there, as Grant put it, then asks Tim what the flock of bird like dinosaurs approaching their direction might be.

"Tim, Tim, can you tell me what they are?" Said Dr. Grant.

"They're uh, Gall-uh, they're uh, Gallimimus." Replied the younger Murphy sibling.

Lex asked with slight bits of worry and curiosity of whether or not they're 'meat-a-sauruses' as Grant went a little closer to take a look at the flock of Gallimimus, inquisitively saying, "Their wheel of direction formation changes, just like a flock of birds evading a predator." As the stampeding flock gets closer and closer, Tim starts to back away, laughing nervously while saying, "They're uh, they're uh, they're flocking this way."

And as the stampeding flock of Gallimimus start running their way, Alan Grant and Lex Murphy, also started running away as well as the stampeding flock finally gets into view, surrounding the three of them left and right as they ran past them, as if a predator is hunting them. Eventually, they made their way to a fallen tree, climbing up and above the tree, taking cover as the Gallimimus flock jump over and run, while Tim, Lex, and Alan Grant crawled over to the other side of the log to have a good view of what's happening in front of them. Until.......

The female Tyrannosaurus, roars loudly, ambushing the Gallimus, thundering through the forest and into the opening, crashing through the trees, knocking them down, startling the flock with a start, snapping her jaws at the one in front of her, but missed, later, another Gallimimus jumps in front of her, as she lunges directly at it, clamping her jaws on her prey, dragging it towards her, shaking it's neck violently as it made it's last squeal as it has its life taken away as Rexy tears a chunk of flesh from her prey's body, growling hungrily, with her head pointing up, upon hearing a loud roar from behind her.

Then about a minute later, the Triceratops that escaped from the attack from the female T-Rex the night ago, came into view, only for the bull Tyrannosaurus to crash through the trees, lunging at his prey, holding it down before crushing it's neck, while the Triceratops roared in pain and struggled to get away, but it was too late, as the male T-Rex brutally snaps it's neck, crushing it's windpipe, preventing it from breathing, then tearing away at it's head, ending it's life, growling menacingly before turning around, stomping it's left foot forward, leaving a huge imprint upon the earth, lowering his neck before roaring triumphantly, demonstrating his hunting prowess, with Rexy watching him, and leaving Alan Grant, Lex, and Tim in awe and terror at how the Tyrannosaurus hunted and behaved in the wild.

"I want to go now." Said a fearful Lex Murphy.

"Look how it eats.." Alan Grant said, mesmerized..

"Please."

"Bet you never look at birds the same way again." Replied the paleontologist, who continues to watch the two adult Tyrannosaurus feasting on their separate kills, the sounds of torn flesh and crunching of bones filled the air.

"Please..."

"Okay.. Keep low and follow me." Said Dr. Grant, as he crouched down to quietly leave for the Visitor's Center, with Lex following behind, as Tim continues to stare at the two Tyrannosaurus in fascination, having to be forcefully taken away to safety, not wanting to see the hunting behaviors of an extinct predator up close and personal.