[center][h2]Cupertino, California | July 2016[/h2][/center]

[i]'The contact is looking into the recent events surrounding the Island...'[/i] the message played as Agent Grey walked down the busy street, he wore a simple white button up dress shirt and shorts. Grey had a hand on the earpiece that was playing the message regarding his current mission: investigation on the conspiracies regarding Isle Nublar.

The summer heat was sweltering as he made his way towards the meeting scheduled, rubbing his temples Grey looked around his surroundings. He couldn't see anything suspicious from behind his shades, yet his brown eyes were ringed with lines from lack of sleep.

[i]"Damn it,"[/i] the agent sighed while crossing the street [i]"Why do I always get a mission at the worst opportunity?"[/i] Grey frowned looking up to the familiar ad on a nearby building and shook his head [i]"My daughter finally gets engaged and her old pops going to miss everything...I knew I should have become a fisherman like my father but nooooo!"[/i] reaching the coffee bar he made his way inside and looked around. The barista greeted him and he walked to the counter towards two people.