I don't own anything recognizable and I'm making no money off of this.
He couldn't believe he was returning.
It had started when a black helicopter had landed at his shelter.
The man and woman who had gotten out had introduced themselves as Riley and Sam Finn.
Apparently what was left of the government was considering setting up cities on Isla Nublar and Isla Sorna, and had contacted him because of his experience with both of the islands.
He made his choice quickly. What was there left for him here?
"I'm in."
The woman had smiled. "Welcome aboard, Mr. Grant."