Failed Prospects.v3.P2 Conclusion
Onward to Sica Hollow 2am, Sunday, 21 Oct, 1923 - For those who handled the rune-etched coprolite stones, it was a fitful sleep of nightmares: Dr. Harrison Bones (Tony), 46yo Paleontology Prof: You didn’t have much to drink Saturday, but you remember the spoiled food at the diner… did that cause you to throw up? As you lie in bed, you see your pile of vomit in the bucket beside your bed coalesce into strange fossil bones. You sit up mesmerized by the sight and sound of the rattling bucket from which a strange looking bipedal dinosaur emerges to jump onto your bed. It’s face as if it’s a reflection of your own. It speaks, “I am your ancestor, Darwin.” Your room suddenly becomes a dark tunnel in which you chase Darwin. You round a corner and run into… “Dr. Baker, what are you doing here?!” But you cannot understand his reply as pounding drowns him out. You wake up to realize someone is at your door . Dr. Alaric Voss (Geoff), 39yo Anthro...