Your mom had sent you and your two brothers to Isla Nublar to go to Jurassic World and spend time with your aunt Claire for a week. You were 3, so Zach was carrying you around so you wouldn't get lost, your other brother, Gray was running ahead of y'all and the nanny looking after y'all, he loved dinosaurs, you and him were best friends, he loved dinosaurs, and you loved sharks. Gray runs ahead of y'all again Nanny: Can he slow down? Zach: Nope... he continues holding you Gray: C'mon!