Dinosaur Trouble
Chapter 1: To Finger Lakes National Forest!
I woke up as my phone's ringing. I tidied up my messy silver hair and picked up the phone. It was Satan.
"God morgon, Schezo," said Satan.
"Morning, Mr. photographer. What did you just said?" I asked.
"Hehe. ' God morgon' means 'Good Morning' Swedish, my home language. I'm a Swedish, you know." Satan giggled.
" Ok. Any adventures today?" I asked.
"Yep. We need to capture a Tyrannosaurus and 2 Dilophosaurii in Finger Lakes National Forest," explained Satan.
" Capture Dinosaurs? They should be extinct!" I cried.
" Well, last Sunday's newspaper reported that a Tyrannosaurus created chaos in Albany city and killed 4 police and 2 lawyers. They it chased 2 Dilophosaurii. According to Ringo's research, these 3 beasts are currently in the Finger Lakes National Forest."
"Ok. Meet me at the Crystal Cave. We'll go there by Spade Air," I explained.
After I put down the phone. I said to myself: To Finger Lakes National Forest!"