Dr. H. Testificate;
Head Lab Assistant
May, 8
Another mutagen escaped from the lab, and got into a pen. We manage to deal with it before things got too out of hand, but we were not without casualties. The wounded Triceratops had to be put down and now all I can hear is her mate's mournfull calls. Dr. Jones and I have started to become quite the drinking buddies lately. I think he's going to pull out soon. Take what he has and leave without opening the island. As long as things keep going the way they are I wouldn't blame him.