[b]Isla Sorna Visitors Centre, 9:07 AM[/b]

"I told InGen our coordinates, they should be here within an hour, I contacted them yesterday." John sat down againts a cabinet looking through files and examining embryos. There was a certain silence in the room, one of which he did not like. It was silence, but an ominous one. One that couldn't be good. One of the men responded to the silence, "we're being watched." He wispered. Johnathan reached for his gun that was next to him. He turned his torso and a pair of eyes met his, about 20 ft away, hidden behind shelves and racks of files. He quickly took his gun, at the ready he pointed it at the place the eyes had been, but they were gone. "You guys," he gulped " it's not any regular dinosaur, it's a Nike"...