*Building*
Door Open

Footsteps...Footsteps

A woman hurried through the building, holding a coffee in one hand and a bagel in another.

*Ian Malcolm Office*
Door Open...Door Close

The woman entered to see the owner of the office Ian sitting behind his desk, working.
He looked up from the papers to his assistant, "Here's your raisin bagel. With extra packet of cream cheese and a mocha latte. No whip, made with soy, and 2 shots of espresso" the woman tells him.
Placing Ian order of food on his desk, "The usual" she added with a smile.
"What would I do without you, Sara?" Ian asked, smiling back at the woman.

Ring...Ring

Ian went and picked up the phone, pressing the green button.
Raising the phone up to his ear, "Ian Malcolm. Chaotican and mathematician. How can I help you?" he greeted.

Voice

"Mhm...yes...Biological attraction?...Ah haha Hammond yes, yes...I-I'd love to...Dallas. Alright...buh-bye" Ian said.

Tap...Tap...Click!

"What was that all about?" Sara questions, making Ian grin.
"Well, I just got a call from a lawyer. Odd man in my opinion. He asked for me for me to come with him and some other people to give options about an amusement park, near end of construction. That man, Mr Hammond who you know I have worked with, built it" Ian explain to Sara.
"Alright" Sara replied as she went and sat down opposite from Ian.
"What does that entail?" Sara asked.
"I get flown to some island near Costa Rica over the weekend. Like I said with some others who are also weighing in their opinion" Ian stated.