Prologue

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"Camila! Hurry up your going to be late!"

"Almost ready!"

I was wearing a red beni, a green denem jacket, striped purple shirt navy blue leggings, and my light purple shoes with doodles on them. I grab my bag, check myself in the mirror and run down stairs, tripping in the process. I tumble down the stairs, and end up having my bag on the floor, with my backpack open. It has my sketchbook and pencils, my phone, my camera, snacks, my headphones, my kit full of weapons, and my sta— I quickly zip up my bag and put I over my shoulders. I hear a click of a camera and see my mom taking a picture of me.

"Mom!" I grumble.

"Aww. My little camper, going to a dinosaur camp. How fun is that?"

I push past her and grab my keys. I'm about to head to my car when I feel a hand on my shoulder. I turn around to find my mom, ready to go.

"Nope. I'm driving."

"What?! Why?"

"Because I want to drive my high schooler to camp while I can."

I don't get to argue as I smirk and sit in the passenger seat. We get to the boat and see a few other kids getting on. Am I the only kinda adult? I grab my bag and backpack and say my goodbyes. As I'm about to leave mom gives me a black wooden box.

"Only open this for emergency's. Got it?" I give her a suspicious nod and hug her one more time. I put the box in my backpack and got on the boat. Isla Nublar here I come!

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