Being Stanford’s “assistant” is probably the best decision you’ve ever made. You get to go on adventures, discover new and odd things no one’s ever seen, and best of all, spend time with a six fingered genius. Today was rather slow so you figured it would be a fun idea to have Ford take a break while you went out and explored on your own. You kiss Ford goodbye as you set off on your own for the first time in a while to the abandoned mines that held the amber encased dinosaurs. As you approached the old and worn out entrance, you notice something on the alter…a black leather book with a lock and a familiar triangle’s red silhouette on the cover…