"I'm glad to finally have you out here, Dr. Harding, despite the circumstances." Sorkin said as the trio approached the Parasaurolophus paddock. "We've been doing some interesting work with out Parasaurs: behavioral communication experiments."
"You've interpreted their calls?" Gerry asked.
"Some of them. And I plan to use that to get them out of the pen."
"Out?"
"Well, I'm not going to treat their water with them still in there."
"How do we know their aren't any bad dinosaurs around?" Jess asked.
"Trust me, sweetie...if there were any predators, we'd know." Sorkin reassured.
"See that one?" Sorkin pointed to a lone Parasaurolophus. "She's the "look-out". She'll stand guard while the others graze. If there were any predators in the vicinity, she'd be nervous and emitting a danger call, but she's not...she's calm. Gerry, you can activate the speakers from there. Jess and I will set the various Parasaur sounds that play through them."
Gerry stepped over to where Sorkin had pointed out the speakers. He turned and looked at Jess, nervously.
"Dad...it's okay." Jess reassured. "I mean, it's safe, right?"
"The Parasaurs will warn us of trouble before it gets close." Sorkin said.
"Stay with Dr. Sorkin." Gerry said to Jess. Gerry walked over to a control panel and pressed a button.
An alarm sounded as the paddock door swung open.