"Welcome to Jurassic world." Clarke mumbled as she viewed the monitors in the control room.

"Clarke you know talking to yourself is a sign of insanity." Raven said, not looking up from her cluttered desk. Clarke rolled her eyes.

"Yes Raven you tell me every time I come into work. How are the paddocks doing?"

Raven looked up, her brown eyes sparkling as they usually were.

"So the investors are coming today. Are you nervous?"

"No, Raven I'm not." Clarke said. Though secretly she was terrified, she ran the park with so much diligence, one slip up could be then end of her career with INGEN. She had worked for seven long years and for the past four, she had been Jurassic World's most respected Senior Assets Manager. All of the paddocks were built on time because she made sure the schedules were printed and handed out each day along with an email reminder, the assets were fed at the same time every day three times with some snacks sent out for the shows, the sponsors went through her before, Clarke Griffin ran the entire park by herself, the people working alongside her had no idea how easy they had it. They never had to worry about the park repeating history; when Jurassic Park was in production twenty five years ago.

"Hey Little Bird...where did you get that shirt?" Wick said from his monitor. Raven had a classic Jurassic Park t-shirt on, one that hadn't been sold in any store since the park never opened, so merchandise never hit the market.

"Oh you like it? I got it on eBay for like $75. Crazy huh? Some guy named Atom or whatever was selling it. That first park was legit." She grinned.

"Isn't that in poor taste? I mean with the original park and all."

"It did occur to me but I felt it could be good luck. Besides its none of your business."

"Your workspace looks a little cluttered." He nodded towards her little Dino figurines sitting on top of the wall in front of her.

"It's not cluttered, it's perfectly organized. I placed the little guys to where they are on the food chain so the world doesn't descend into anarchy. Now leave me alone, I have to check the footage from the main entrance." She said. Her face turned green and blue from the glow of the computer in the darkened room. Clarke smiled at their banter. For some reason they were so cute together, but she knew deep down that Wick and Raven would never work.

"Wait why is the sector 10 closed down?" Clarke demanded stepping forward. A big red sector was like a stain on the perfect blue glow.

"Oh one of the dinosaurs got out, but the guys tranquillized it and they're getting in the van to transport it." Raven explained.

"That's the 9th time this has happened I want those barriers fixed."

"Their frackers short circuit when they butt heads Clarke." Wick said. She glared at him but softened up.

"So we fix them."

"Ms. Griffin, I believe Lexa is paging you?" A security guard said, holding up his device.

"Thank you sir!" She smiled and walked swiftly to the elevator. Her best friends were finally there! After months of waiting she could finally hug them and ask them all about life at home, how her mom and stepfather were doing. All the things she's missed because of work. The elevator opened and she began walking towards the staircase that led into the main atrium to the Innovation center. The sun flooded the room from the skylight above revealing the bright blue sky, she could hear the guests laughing and enjoying themselves, Clarke paused as she reached the stairs to just enjoy the view for a moment. Then she heard their voices, and the click of Lexa's constant texting. She looked down.

"Monty! Jasper!"