A/N: Hey everyone! Here's another chapter for you all. I decided I'll probably be updating every one-two days because of school, (school's been canceled yesterday and today because of weather), but when I do get back, my updates might be a little slower; also because I'm actually writing this book now, unlike the first one that was already done beforehand. Anyway, enjoy!
*Life In Costa Rica*
I got lost in my thoughts as I turned the channel on Tv. Nothing good was ever on, and I was loosing hope on it. Then I came across a channel where they aired one of my favorite shows, Supernatural. I hadn't watched this in years. I grinned as I clicked on the channel, throwing the remote across the couch, and sat down, putting my legs up the coffee table.
I looked at the time. It was around nine. I smiled.
Owen should be home soon.
I yawned and turned up the television. I'd been bored all day, on my day off from work. Work was boring too. I'd gotten a job at a zoo. It was the closest to what my old job was like, and with my experience, they hired me right off the bat.
But working at an office and hardly getting the chance to actually handle the lions there wasn't really as fun. I sighed, getting lost in my thoughts again.
I had to find a way to go back to Isla Nublar.
Suddenly, my phone went off loud, and I jumped out of the couch. "Holy mother of hell." I groan.
I pick up my phone from the coffee table.
"Unknown number. Hmmpf." I said. Probably another of those damn reporters that have been going around these past three years trying to find interesting stories from people who worked at Jurassic World when it was still open. I rolled my eyes. I never liked the attention anyway. I click ignore, and go back to watching my show.
My phone rings again, but this time I don't look at the caller, and just answer. "Stop calling me!" I yell.
"Indigo, hey. It's just me." I raise my eyebrow and look at the caller. It was Claire.
"Claire! Hi! Sorry. Random numbers have kept calling and-" I begin, but get caught off.
"Don't worry about it. I just sent you an email, it's a link. This is really important, and I know you'll want to see this before they take it down." She tells me.
"Take what down?" I ask, going into my room and opening up my laptop. I sat down on my bed as I went on my email.
"Yeah, it's InGen. They've been in hiding for awhile now but it looks like a journalist caught what they were doing. Even got some of it on tape before they were caught, and had to take off," she explained.
I clicked on the link while Claire said, "This is huge, Indigo. I've been trying to get ahold of Owen for an hour now too, but no answer."
"Yeah, he's at work," I say.
A window opens up, revealing a newsletter on their findings of InGen.
"The article is called 'InGen's plan with the army leaked'?" I say chuckling.
"Just...read it. And watch the video." Claire demanded. I sighed and began skimming through the article, and my eyes began to widen.
"Shit..." I can't help say. I click on the video, and like I was expecting, it didn't show much other than two people next to the shore, where a couple helicopters were stationed. I realized this was on Isla Nublar. It was a bit harder to tell because it was at night.
Then the volume got higher, and it was easier to tell what the men were saying.
"I don't care how dangerous it is! If we succeed, making them the new military weapons our army would use, wars would be won with less casualties on our side, we'd be invincible! And besides, I'm not behind all this. I couldn't stop our plan even if I wanted to. For that you'd have to talk to the people higher in command of InGen," one of them, who looks older than the other, says in a gruff tone.
"These are velociraptors you're talking about! If people start to die, it's going to be on you and on InGen." The second guy protests. He only gets a scoff from the other man.
"Besides, more units are being brought in tomorrow. It'll be easy. Just don't kill them! And remember, we're looking for two specific velociraptors. Others will be useless because we're not going to waste too much time and effort training wild animals."
"Raptors are wild!"
"Just tranquilize them. We'll take care of the rest when you call us in."
"But—"
"Oh! I forgot to mention." He begins.
"After you're done with the raptors, we're going after the big gal." He smirks at him.
"What?" The younger man said.
"You'll see." The older one simply replies.
Suddenly his small radio he's holding in his hand crackles. He groans and turns it on before he says, "What?"
"Three people are dead sir! We ran into two velociraptors while setting camp, they injured another one but he got away." a man on the radio says.
"And the raptors?"
"They got away. We've sent a chopper searching for them. Maybe we can take them down—"
"No! InGen wants them alive, not dead you morons." He scolded.
At that moment, the person holding the camera slips on the ground, and the two men look towards the camera.
"Who's there!?" He shouts. Then the screen goes black.
"Claire? You there?" I ask.
"Yeah, still here."
"We need to tell Owen. We have to go back to the island." I say not taking my eyes off the computer screen.
"Yeah, that'll be a bit hard with InGen troops everywhere, don't you think?" She says.
"Yeah! I know, Claire. But they're after our velociraptors. I'm not going to have them used in the damn army." I grumble as I get up from the bed, and head to the living room.
"Owen should be here soon." I tell her.
"Alright, look. Last time we snuck into that island, we didn't stay long. And it was abandoned. This will be way harder, but I'll see what I can do." She explains.
"Thanks Claire." I say, a smile tugging at my lips.
"Yeah. I'll call you as soon as I can." With that, she hung up, and I went to get my laptop again, forgetting to check something important on the article.
I looked at the date it got published, which was six hours ago. I doubt it was published on the island, meaning she or he had to have had a way out of the island without getting caught. The only thing I wondered was when this video was filmed. It could've been three days ago, or three weeks, or three months!
I looked at the name of the publisher. Kasey Miller. I needed to find her, if she was able to get there, then maybe I'd have a chance too.
I decided to call the company that got her article published, and about twenty minutes later, I'd found out the publisher wasn't the one on who got the video; she had never even stepped foot on Isla Nublar. The actual woman who left the video to her had been left off anonymously.
I groaned and sat back on the couch. Suddenly, the front door open, and I closed my computer, racing to where Owen was standing in the doorway.
"Hey." I said grinning.
"Hey. You seem really happy." He says smiling, walking up and giving me a kiss. I giggle, before I grab his hand and walk to the living room.
"I have something to show you." I say.
"Really? I actually had something to talk to you about." He said.
"Good or bad?" I ask.
"Uh, possibly bad, but go ahead and show me first."
I turn on my laptop again, and it opens up to the article. I glance at Owen and watch him gape, before he speaks up. "This is actually, believe it or not, what I needed to talk to you about. Someone at work showed it to me, probably because he knows I worked there before."
My eyes widened and I said, "Claire called me, she told me about this. She sent me the link and I tried contacting the publisher but—"
"Whoa hold up." He said holding one of his hands out. I roll my eyes and smirked, before looking back at him.
"Claire called you?" He asks, and I nod.
"And you tried contacting the publisher?"
"Yes...is that bad?" I ask nervously. He laughs and shakes his head.
"That just means you're way ahead of me." He chuckled.
I smiled, and said, "Unfortunately, the publisher is not the one who was on the island, or got the video. Someone gave it to her anonymously. That means it'll be a bit hard to find this girl." I say sighing.
"Hey, we can find her. But if we do, then what?" He asks.
"She got on the island and out of it somehow, with all those InGen troops swarming the island. That means if we find her, maybe she can help us get there too!" I say a little to enthusiastically.
"You want to go back?" Owen says smiling. I nodded.
"Don't you? They're after two velociraptors, how much do you want to bet that the two are Blue and Fire?" I say crossing my arms and putting my feet on the coffee table, and leaning back on the couch.
"I know. I've been thinking the same thing. But what did Claire say to you about this?"
"It doesn't really matter...all she said was that it might be sort of impossible..." I trail off, saying the last part quieter. Owen chuckled before adding, "And you think we have a chance on finding the girl from the island?"
I nod again, before saying, "Claire agreed to help with whatever she can. She knows people! I know we can find this person. I just have to call Claire again, and tell her about it."
"Hmm. You really are ahead of me, Indi," he says laughing, and I join him.
"So, does that mean you're with me on this?" I asked.
"You know I am. There's no way I'm turning down a chance to see my Blue girl again."
I smirked.
And I couldn't wait to see my Fire.