Chapter 2: The Mosquito
What am I getting myself into… Was what was going through Donald Gennaro's head as he watched the small Costa Rican man pull the tiny raft he was standing on towards a small dock. Standing on the shore watching was the head of the Amber mining operation Diego Vasquez. After the raft had been tied to the small dock Diego helped Genarro up onto the shore. "So where is Hammond?" Gennaro asked climbing up onto the bank. "He had to leave early, Diego answered; his daughter is getting a divorce." "Well I understand that but we are facing a 40 million dollar lawsuit on the death of that worker and your telling me that Hammond can't even see me?" "I can't apologize anymore senor, Diego answered shrugging before beginning to walk through the quarry Gennaro followed close behind; so why are you even here?" "The death of that worker has raised some very serious safety questions about the park, Genarro answered; that has made the investors very very anxious. I have been asked to conduct a very thorough onsite inspection." "Hammond hates inspections they slow everything down." Diego answered. "Well ever since that accident things have been slow and they're going to get even slower. That's why I am here if we take a couple of experts to the island and they sign off on it then the investors would back off." "Isn't that the reason for hiring that that mathematician character?" Diego asked ducking his head to enter the entrance to the mine. Gennaro ducked too late and ran helmet first into the low lying ceiling beam. "His name is Ian Malcolm and he is a chaotician, Gennaro answered rubbing his forehead; any how the investors think he is too trendy they want Alan Grant." "Grant huh?, Diego answered grabbing a piece of fossilized Amber from the hands of a worker; you will never get him out of Montana Senor Gennaro." "Why not?" Gennaro asked squinting in the low light to see what was encased inside the orange rock Diego was holding. "Because Grant is like me…, Diego answered turning on his helmet light to illuminate the inside of the rock. Inside of which was a large mosquito like insect; he is a digger…calingoles estan…."