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[center][b]Zac WIlson[/b] | [b]Kelly Brown[/b][/center]
[center][b]August: 5 Months Before Concurrent Posts[/b][/center]
“So, what are we looking at here, Mr. McGregor?” Mr. Wilson asked, folding his arms across his chest.

“Well, if I knew what happened here, I would not have called you.” Mr. McGregor chuckled, trying to lighten up the atmosphere.

Before them stood a small chicken coop, surrounded by a small barbed-wire fence. However, one section of this fence had been severed, sliced into multiple pieces. Around the chicken coop, blood stained the ground and feathers were scattered everywhere. As Mr. Wilson examined the carnage, he noticed that a detached tooth was imbedded in one of the chicken carcasses. When he extracted the tooth and took a closer look, he was astonished by the tooth’s shape.

“What do you think it could be?” Mr. McGregor asked.

“I would have thought coyotes had invaded your coop, but this tooth threw a monkey wrench at me.”

“Take a look at this, Robert,” Mr. McGregor said, handing over to Mr. Wilson, “We found a similar tooth when we first discovered this mess. When my son saw the tooth, he immediately rushed to his room and brought down this book.”

Mr. Wilson took the book form the farmer’s hand, opening it where there was a bookmark. And within the pages of that book, there was an image of a tooth just like it, albeit the tooth in his hand seemed like it recently was part of a living animal. Mr. Wilson quickly flipped to the cover, looking at the title of the book. Dinosaurs.

“Are you serious?”

“Of course I’m serious. If I wasn’t, I wouldn’t have called you down here. And this wasn’t the only think I called you down here for. We also discovered this weird, giant flower in the woods behind my property. Care to take a look?”

Mr. Wilson rubbed his chin, thinking over what he had just seen. Finally, he nodded his head, showing his consent.

“I would say ‘how could this get any more bizarre’, but I know that I would only be jinxing us.”

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Zac tossed a football towards his girlfriend, floating it in the air; he chuckled to himself when he saw the football fall straight through her outstretched arms.

“I think the goal of this game is to catch the ball,” Zac said, trying to hold back his laughter with a smile. “Anyways, it would help if you didn’t have you arms extended with your palms facing upward.” Zac thought it was quite comical every time Kelly tried to catch the ball. In fact, it looked like she was lifting up her hands for worship rather than trying to catch a football.

Kelly just rolled her eyes when she heard this, turning her head towards the lake. There was a small island off the shore, within swimming distance.

“Want to race to that island?”

“Finally trying to beat me at something?”

“I already have. It’s called Grade Point Average”

“Well, you’re on!” Zac yelled, making a dash towards the island.

“No fair! You have a head start!”

But Zac ignored his girlfriend’s cries, churning his arms in the waters as he swam towards the island. And once he reached the island, he just sat on the sandy shore, awaiting for his vanquished competitor. He just smiled at Kelly as she came to shore.

“Jerk” Kelly said under her breath. But Zac just pulled her down next to him.

“Want to dry off in the sun for a while and then swim back?”

Kelly still glared at her boyfriend, but she finally shrugged her shoulders and stretched out on the beach. They both dozed off as they dried off. And as they rested in the rays of the sun, a set of footsteps quietly disembarked onto the other side of the small island.