Admirito
Abby and Connor are heading for the car when Abby's cell rings.
Connor watches her and listens to the professors gruff tone with curiosity.
She says a few yes and no's then "We'll get right on it."
She closes the phone then turns to Connor.
"They lost the trail nearby and they want us to check a nearby hotel. Many people reported hearing a strange shrieking noise."
Connor nods slowly then continues to the car and gets in, his chest and head are still pulsating in pain but, he knows that if the dinosaur is in the hotel people are in danger.
Abby starts the engine of her blue car and pulls out.
THE WHINSHIRE HOTEL
They get out of the car and run into the hotel.
Connor finds he can't catch his breath enough to speak.
He stands in the lobby hunched over while his colleague walks over to the front desk.
A man in a jet black suit with slate gray eyes and dark brown hair smile at her.
"You're the manager?" she asks confidently.
He nods his eyes move from her to Connor then back to the blonde.
" We're with animal control, you said your clients heard some odd noise?"
"Yes, ma'am, two clients said they heard a weird shreiky growl from the room above them. One of my employees checked it out and nothing was there."
"Okay, can we have a key?"
He smiles at her then places a key on the desk in front of her.
"
Master key goes to every room."
"Thank you," she says then turns and walks over to Connor, who is standing straight finally.
"You ok?"
He nods then gestures for them to continue.
They walk into the elevator. Connor stands next to Abby; he clenches his fists he feels as though a ping pong ball is harshly bouncing around in his head.
Right before the door closes a young girl with straight light brown hair and hazel eyes dressed in a black and cream fedora, a pair of black skinny jeans and a white tee with a black and silver tiger sketched on the front hops in the elevator.
She smiles sheepishly then takes a step over to the corner of the elevator next to the rail.
Her backpack is almost as big as she is.
Abby gives her a tight smile; she returns it until her eyes flick over to Connor next to her.
"Is your friend ok?" she asks her accent is American.
Abby turns to Connor he is pale and looking at the floor his brunette hair obscuring his face.
"Connor?" Abby says concerned.
"I'm good, just dizzy," he lies his head is hurting so bad he feels like he's going to be sick.
The elevator comes to a halt throwing them all in the floor with a thud, Abby hears a loud bang before she hits the floor.
"Ow.." Abby hears the girl say in an annoyed tone.