Inside the outlying halls of the facility, Samuel was guiding Everett to the closest escape, however, as the mole had previously mentioned they had to pass somewhere else before their definitive departure from the facility. The entire facility was very similar as a whole, the same pattern was used in every single compartment, and the only fairly obvious changes were the large signs identifying the sections within the three floors. On their way, they had dressed up as maintenance workers, using some scientist masks, avoiding the possibility of getting caught, which was most unlikely as only a few people actually knew who they both were.

Inside a windless chamber, Yvelisse was sitting all by herself in a chair. She theorized that was an interrogation room, judging by the architecture, the table, the chairs facing each other, and a mirrored glass wall on the upper right. Yve still wondered why that company had brought her in again, as she pretty much avoided contact with the outside world for over a year. Strangely enough, she also had the uneasy feeling that she knew exactly what it was going to be boarded in this future conversation, even who she was going to be speaking with.

Finally, someone entered the room, it was Orville. Yvelisse immediately recognized the man, she fell back on her chair, soon remembering the damage he had caused to her. She tried to break free from her chair, yet her hands were sealed by metal cuffs attached to the support of the chair. Orville took a seat on the chair, closing his hands together. Yvelisse continued to breathe heavily, having flashbacks of the most traumatic night of her life, seeing glimpses of him pushing her father into the jaws of the blood-thirsty monster, while also remembering the following experiences, the ride, the fall, and the flight.

"Yvelisse Mora, perhaps, only Chief." Orville stated, gathering paperwork he was carrying with him, "It has been a really long time."

Yvelisse shed a tear in her eye, looking at him from the corner of her eyes, "Why."

"Great question." He whacked the papers against the table, lining them up correctly, "Luckily, I'm only here to talk business."

"You killed him." Her voice was breaking, the girl could barely keep herself together.

Orville sighed deeply, responding, "I'm aware, but everyone makes mistakes darling. And I believe in evolution, and if you believe in dinosaurs, you should too. People are able to change."

She gritted her teeth, showing anger after the sadness, "Not people like you."

"Well." Orville scoffed, "You do you."

Yve couldn't bear looking at him, she knew he had killed an innocent man and he did not care at all. Even considering he hadn't returned to the rest of the staff while the incident, he just fled, like a coward.

"Now moving on to the point of this conversation." Orville cleared his throat, "I'm offering you a big opportunity. Your tribe owns a very large amount of land in Costa Rica."

"Yes, it is the Tun-Si sanctuary." Yvelisse replied, now surely knowing why she gave him that information.

"Your tribe had previously partnered up with InGen, and you were alive during that events." Orville explained.

"What are you suggesting?" She asked as she licked a salty tear from her top lip, sniffling.

Orville nodded his head, accounting, "Geneticorp is offering you infinite safety and resources if you sell us your lands, we are meaning to make it not only a Tun-Si sanctuary but also a Geneticorp prehistoric sanctuary, where the creatures could readapt to their first-ever biome when they were first cloned."

"No." Yvelisse replied with certainty in her voice, "Don't touch your fingers on my people."

Orville stood up, letting out a big sigh,  "For your information, our vets are providing that Pachy you had there with proper care, so just so you know." He snatches the paper from the table, leaving the chamber.

Yvelisse scoffed, shaking her head at his rather stupid offer. When out of nowhere, the lights go off. The girl looks around, confused by the cause of the blackout. Suddenly her containers are unattached and her hands are free. Yvelisse heads to the door, as soon as it slides open, she sees no one other than her dinosaur's survival partner, Samuel. The two break into a big comforting hug, embracing each other, with Everett observing silently.