Isla Nublar

In the plane,I finally met my boss,John Hammond.I also met this 30-year old guy named Donald Gennaro.Let me tell you something about this man,I really don't like him.Then in Dallas,Texas,this all-black type of man got into the airplane.His name is Ian Malcolm,and I've heard of him a couple of times.Appearantly, he is a really famous mathematician.I actually think he is something like a rockstar.Then he started talking about this thing called the Chaos Theory,and he said everything in the "park" will start to go wrong.You see,Hammond is the type of guy that hates being criticized.As soon as Malcolm said that,our boss angrily moved away and sat in another seat.

We finally arrived in San Jose.After that,we rode a helicopter to the island.A fat man came to the island with us.He is Dennis Nedry,and he is a computer expert sent to the island to sort out some bugs in the computer system.I don't think he is such a kind guy.No offence,but I think he eats hamburgers for breakfast,lunch,dinner,and supper.After 45 minutes,we finally saw the island.When we landed,a man came and greeted us.His name is Ed Regis,and he is the publicity manager.Then we started to walk.I saw a tree trunk that was really tall,but it had no leaves.Suddenly,it moved towards me.I was shock to see a dinosaur walking towards me.God is that a big apatosaur.Then we walked again.As we walk,I keep on asking the same queston in my head:"How on earth do they make these dinosaurs?"Then,Regis showed us the Safari Lodge.That's where we'll be staying.But boy,the Safari Lodge is one of the worst places I'm ever going to sleep in.I mean I thought it's something like a hotel,but it's not even close to it.For me,it looks like a prison.When we are ready for the tour,a helicopter landed.Inside,there were two children.They are Tim and Lex Murphy,and they are Hammond's granchildren who are spending their weekend there.Surely,Gennaro was steamed,because he didn't think the place is safe.I told them that's something is happening in the island,but they seem confused,because they thought the island is a holiday resort.

Who am I?

The name's Grant.Dr. Alan Grant.I am a paleontologist.I look for Prehistoric animals' bones and study them with  my partner,Dr. Ellie Sattler,who is a paleobotanist.Paleobotanists study plants from the time of dinosaurs.I was born in San Francisco,California on 18 March,1978.I do my fieldwork at Montana.We work for this rich guy,John Hammond,who is interested in dinosaurs.He pays us $30 000 eaach year for our work on dinosaurs.

One day,a doctor from Columbia University Send a fax to me. Both Ellie and I were shocked when we saw the picture.It is a picture of a lizard that should have lived millions of years ago.It looks like it's a young composognathus,more oftenly called compys,and compys lived in the Triassic Period,which is about 200 million years ago.Suddenly,the phone in our office rang.I thought it was the doctor,but boy was I wrong.It was our boss,the rich guy I just told you about.It was John Hammond. He said he sent me a parcel,and he said it was about a resort.He said the resort was going to be really interesting for me.He also asked Ellie and I to go to Isla Nublar,Costa Rica,which is an island he bought ten years ago. I finally agreed to go when he said he'll pay me $60 000 each.So that's how I got into this airplane.