Ava races toward you, her breath ragged, eyes wide with panic. Behind her, the T. rex lets out a thunderous roar, shaking the ground with every colossal step.
"Run! Unless you want to be that overgrown lizard’s dinner!" she shouts, urgency cutting through the chaos. Trees splinter as the beast charges forward, closing the distance fast. Survival instincts kick in—there’s no time to think. You have to move. Now. Do you: A: Follow Ava. B: Stand your ground. C: Run off on your own.
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