Cassie rushed into the rec room. Her hands shook violently as she tried to get a glass of water. She gave up and slammed the cup on the counter. Her eyes shut in fear as she ran her fingers through her hair in anguish. All the hard work it had taken her to finally earn the position of raptor handler, and on the first day-the first day!- she had nearly killed herself.  Cassie took a moment to examine the bruises and cuts on her body from when she fell into the cage.

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Cassie stood overlooking the velociraptor paddock when she heard Owen call out to her. She sighed and hesitated at first but walked away slowly. Owen spoke to her frantically and looked over his shoulder to see Ian Malcolm approaching in the distance. He patted Cassie on the shoulder, wishing her luck before running off. Most of the men expressed that they would rather have their hands ripped off than deal with Malcolm’s scrutiny. Cassie thought this was awful harsh of them. After all, everyone is entitled to his or her own opinion. She had never met the professor, but figured it best to show some respect. He had been through Hell, and likely had some wisdom to share. However, she was not going to let her guard down around him. She hoped kindness was the best way to deal with him.

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