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Chapter 24

Footsteps..Footsteps

The group went and headed back to the vehicles as Ellie goes back to examine the triceratops again.


Rain begins to pour heavily down as waves were crashing over the island's storm barriers.

*Control Room*
"There's nothing I can do"

"If the captain says we gotta go, we gotta go!"

"No, no, listen..."

"I think I can push it to eighteen, but you gotta give me at least fifteen minutes. Just give me at least fifteen minutes" Dennis tells him.
Trying to persuade his friend to do so, "No promises!"

  His mate went and hangs up the phone as Dennis was so very nervous right now.
Realising that's it now or never if he's going to pull this, he's off.

John is meanwhile idly looking at the mosquito-containing amber attached to his cane.
"Visitor vehicles are returning to the garage" Arnold inform him as he doesn't look very happy right now.
"So much for our first tour. Two no-shows and one sick Triceratops" an annoyed John pointed out as it hasn't gone off for a good start.


Maybe this was bad luck or something, "It could have gone worse" Arnold told him.

"Anybody wants a soda or something"

Making them turn to look at Dennis, who's trying to sound casual as possible.
"I'm going up to the machine. I'd thought I'd get somebody something" he tells them, hoping that they wouldn't spot out the lies from his mouth.
"I'd had inky sweets and I'm gonna got saulty..." Dennis stated nervously, shaking in his shoes.

"Oh!"

"I, uh, finished debugging the phones. And I thought, maybe I should tell you that the systems going to be, um...compiling for eighteen to twenty. So some of the minor systems, they may go on or off for a while, but it's nothing to worry about, it's just a simple thing" Ned informs them all.

Everyone get back to work as Dennis turns his attention back to his computer and mouse.

Click

Causing a lot of the windows that were on the screen to clear away, leaving something behind.
What remains is a one minute countdown, an digital stopwatch.
Once he knew it was on there, Ned went and grabs the can of shaving off the desk before leaving the room.

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