Bar

A car stopped at a bar. A blond-haired muscular-looking man walked out of the car and into the bar. Then he heard a call.

"Mr. Smith!"

The man looked over to see a man with black hair and a mustache summoning him. He walked over to his table.

"Mr. Burns," he sighed.

"Yes. Hello, Mr. Smith. And this is my colleague: Henry Thomson."

Beside Burns sat a man with brown hair and balding.

"Very nice to meet you, Mr. Smith," said Thomson.

"Nice to meet you, too, old chap," said Smith.

And they shook hands.

"So, Mr. Smith," said Burns, "why don't you tell us more about you and your career."

"Well," said Smith, taking a sip of his beer, "I am an Englishman who leads a team of mercenaries and over the years, we've been trying hard to look for a quarry that suits us. But we never got the chance. Which is why you recommended me of course. Right, Mr. Burns?"

"Yes," said Smith, "and have you ever heard of Isla Niebla?"

"You mean Site C? Not so far down the river from the coast of Isla Sorna?"

"Yes. And I would like you to do me a favor."

"Keep talking."

"Well, about a week ago, I've sent my spies down to that island to capture dinosaurs. And frankly there's been a little trouble here and there."

"So you would like me to finish off what they started, right?"

"Yes. How many men do you have?"

"Half a dozen, sir."

"You mean six men?"

"Yep. All of them are very tough and quite the ones for the job."

"Good then. I would like you and your men to got to the island then."

"Sounds reasonable. And?"

"Well, I was planning for a Jurassic Park here in the city as a new attraction to the zoo. Obviously, you know how much money would be put into our hands if we succeed, right?"

"Yep."

"So can you do this for me?"

"Sure I can. My men and I would be delighted to do so."

"Good then."

"And one other thing, Mr. Smith," said Thomson.

"What would that be, Mr. Thomson?"

"Norris and I have researched the dinosaurs on the island and we would like you to have it for keeping track of the island's inhabitants."

And he handed him the map.

"Thank you. Both of you. I am quite honored."

"And just one more thing, Mr. Smith," said Burns.

"What would that be, Mr. Burns?"

"Don't let anyone associated with InGen get in the way."

"Like who?"

"Well, like Riley Harris and Jenny Higgins."

Reunion

At the Degler family home, Riley Harris and Jenny Higgins had come to visit as well as Alan Grant, Hannah Willins and their one year-old twins: Alan Junior and Elena.

Junior and Elena had just learned to walk. They were playing around with Charlie and Sam in the yard.

Harris, Higgins, Grant, Willins, Ellie and Mark were having drinks at the table outside.

"So, Riley," said Willins, "how exactly was your trip to Isla Niebla again?"

"It was quite dangerous, Hannah," said Harris, "the dinosaurs there were completely different from the ones back on Isla Sorna. And more brutal too."

"It's a wonder how you survived," said Grant.

"The island wasn't foggy all the time," said Higgins, "just at nighttime."

"Wow," said Ellie.

"Interesting," said Mark.

That night, all of them were sitting at the table eating dinner.

Afterwards, Harris and Willins sat down at the table for one last nightcap before he and Higgins left.

"Riley, I'm glad that you and Jenny were able to survive that island by yourself."

"It wasn't easy, Hannah. The fog was very thick over there."

"Worse then what happened to you on Isla Sorna, right?"

"You can say that again."

"Hmm. Okay. And why are you going back there again?"

"Well, to destroy what Norris Burns had created of course."

"Who's Norris Burns?"

"He's the man who financed the whole Site C idea. He had sent spies down there to hatch eggs and they hatched real fast. Now we need to destroy the island altogether. It's not gonna be easy but Jenny and I know that island better then anyone else here. Now we need to find some professionals to help us out with our mission."

"Hmm, okay. Good to hear."

"Well, Jenny and I should better be going now. Jenny! Time to go!"

Higgins rose up from her seat outside next to Ellie and get her coat on.

"Alright," she said, "it's been nice meeting all of you."

"Yes, indeed," said Harris.

"Bye, uncle Riley," said Junior and Elena together.

"Goodbye kids," laughed Harris as they jumped into his arms.

Grant and Willins both smiled as they did so.

"Bye, Mr. Harris," said Charlie and Sam.

They both waved goodbye to him.

"See ya, Charlie, Sam."

Ellie and Mark both laughed as well.

And she and Harris shook everybody's hands. Willins followed them outside to the car.

"Good luck with your mission. Both of you," she said and waved goodbye as their car took off on the road.