John Targ. A man with luck and power on his side. His job was a journalist but he earnt most of his wages in the lottery. John Targ wasn't the kindest of men especially when it came down to helping and giving. He He had a house in London which was surprisingly nice considering it was on a busy street corner.
Earlier that day he had got a phone call from the chief scientist at the Natural history museum. So, he got his coat and walked out of the huge oak door. When he got there he went straight to the meeting room at the back of the dinosaur department.
He was greeted by an old man with a walking stick and a badge which read:Dr. Sam Smith Chief of dinosaur department.
"Ah hello my old friend , er John Targ am I right?"
"Yes I would er, prefer it if you called me Dr. Targ. Or Mr. Targ please." John boldly put in.
"Yes yes, Dr. Targ now I have brought you here today to show you the most magnificent discovery of our age. Dinosaurs!" Dr Smith said.
"What do you mean dinosaurs? We've found fossils and specimens, what more could you want." Dr Targ rightly put in.
"No no, we've found live dinosaurs."
"How that's impossible."
"Fine, I'll have to show you."
To be continued next week...
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