I do not own Jurassic Park. I only own Amy.
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I made Robert stay with me that night after he told me that a man was killed by the new raptor. He held me tightly the entire night and I let him because that could have been him.
He was quiet the next morning but after we ate breakfast, he started to come back to himself. I could tell he was still troubled by what happened and so was I, but he had to get to work and he couldn't dwell on it too much.
He gave me a kiss before he left to make his rounds of the park, and I went to Mr. Hammond's office to start the last mural. Supposedly tomorrow would be when Mr. Hammond's grandchildren came to the park as well as the other people who would give an ok for the park to open to the public.
I didn't worry too much about who all was going to be here, but I guess I should have when Mr. Hammond told me later that day that I would be joining the people who would judge the park. He said I would be there to go on the same tour as them and also just talk about how safe the park has been the last few weeks. He didn't mention the fact that a man died last night, and I could tell that he didn't want me to say anything either.
"Oh and just wear something nice and casual tomorrow. I don't want you to wear any kind of uniform," he said and I just nodded. "Great, see you tomorrow," he said and left his office to go check on something else in the park.
"Why do I have a bad feeling about tomorrow?" I asked and set down my paintbrush. "Just try to stay positive," I thought and took a few deep breaths.
Later that night, Robert and I were cooking dinner in my apartment. I had just told him that I would be joining the guests tomorrow on their tour.
"What do you mean you're joining them? That tour hasn't been completed once without some glitches in the system," he said as he set down the knife he was using to chop carrots. "I don't want you going on that. It's not safe," he said and walked over to wrap his arms around me as I was stirring the pot of soup.
"I really don't want to go either, but I kind of have to since technically he's still paying me as an employee right now. Sure I'm just here to paint but if he asks for me to do something else as part of the job, then I kind of have to. That clause was in my part-time contract," I told him as I leaned back against his chest. "I promise I'll be careful," I said and turned my head to kiss him before focusing back on the soup.
"If you find any excuse to get off the tour then use it," he whispered and squeezed my waist. He gave a big sigh and then went back to slicing the carrots.
The next day I spent breakfast with Robert in the employee cafeteria before I went back to the apartment to get ready for meeting the guests and the tour. Mr. Hammond had told me to meet him and the guests at the VIP dining area. I smoothed down my clothes when I heard Mr. Hammond's voice and a few others that I didn't recognize.
"Everyone, I would like you to meet the artist who has been painting all the murals you just saw, Amy Stone. She will be dining with us and joining you all on the tour afterwards," Mr. Hammond said and I saw three men, one woman, and two children standing with him. "Amy, this is Dr. Ellie Sattler, Dr. Alan Grant, Dr. Ian Malcolm, my grandchildren Tim and Lex, and my lawyer Donald Gennaro," he continued as he introduced everyone to me.
"Nice to meet you," I said with a nod of my head. "Dinner is ready," I said and we all entered the room. I took a seat and chuckled when the kids sat on either side of their grandfather. I ended up sitting by Dr. Malcolm.
"So have you seen any of the dinosaurs?" Dr. Malcolm asked me as the food was brought out to the table.
"Some," I said with a shrug. "I mainly just came here to paint," I honestly told him. I asked him what he did for a living and slowly started regretting it when he started talking about the chaos theory. Everything he was saying just made me feel worse about today because I already had a bad feeling yesterday. Thankfully, he was distracted by what Mr. Hammond, Dr. Grant, and the lawyer were discussing.
"Enough of that, time for the tour," Mr. Hammond finally announced getting tired of the negative opinions.
"So are the dinosaurs cool?" Tim asked me as he and Lex walked outside with me.
"Definitely," I said with a grin. "They know more about the dinosaurs than I do," I said and motioned to Dr. Sattler and Dr. Grant.
Tim and Lex smiled before rushing ahead of me to go talk to Dr. Sattler and Dr. Grant. Dr. Malcolm walked beside me and I got in the car with him, Dr. Grant, and Dr. Sattler. It was cute to watch Dr. Grant run away from the kids.
I immediately felt my nerves become on edge when the cars started moving. "So what should we expect to see?" Dr. Sattler asked as she turned in the seat to look at me.
"Not really sure. I'm not the dinosaur expert and I've never been on this tour," I told her and looked out the window. "Let's hope this goes well," I thought and quickly buckled my seat belt.