Phobos should not be here.
The Albertosaurus was large, full of muscle, armed with sharp teeth, and he should not be there.
The theropod was standing on shore, staring down the hulk of the shipwreck in front of him. It was a massive wreck, used to be something called a cruise ship? A Ferry? Something like that. He was familiar with man-made structures but this monster of metal was something else. This ship had grounded just off of Isla P...