Contact Loss

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“It has been three days and their has been no contact with base Berk. Jon, something is wrong,”Mike said to my dad. 

“Mike, it is not a big deal. They probably forgot and going on another dragon fossil exhibition on Dragon Island,”dad said. 

“Yea, Asia was ranting on that she found the crushed skull of the Red Death,”I added. 

“Not helping. Please, we might need to consider the worst,”Mike said. 

“The Others?” Dad asked. Mike nodded in reply. 

“Well, there has been suspicious things according to the recent meeting,”I said. 

“But the starstuff on Berk is impossible to find. No one knows who hid it, where they hid it, and why. We just have a hunch that starstuff is there,” Dad said.

“Well apparently the Others think so, too,”I said. 

“What should we do?”

“Send a team,”Mike replied. 

“That’s ridiculous. Everyone is too busy right now, especially in tax season,”Dad said, frustrated.

“Well, I’m open,”I said. 

They both turned to me. 

“No Elysie, it’s too dangerous for you,”Dad said.

“Please. I am a trained and very well qualified JUSS agent. I can gather a small team with the JUSS and go to Berk. No biggie. Just another mission,”I said.

“But this is the Others we are talking about.”

“As in the Others last year in Neverland?”

My dad stopped speaking after that. 

After a silence of glances between my dad and Uncle Mike, they finally came to their decision. 

“All right. You can go,”Dad said.

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