Will knew Lee was right. He spent too much time inside his own head, thinking about stuff. But when you had no brothers or sisters and few friends, when you spent most of your time alone, be it in your bedroom or in a crowded playground, then it became necessary to live inside your own mind.
But still, Lee was right. There was no possible way three teenagers could travel all the way up to the Lakes and find their way to the IntelliCorps research complex, whilst avoiding flesh-eating dinosaurs and also coping with the problems of finding food, water, and shelter. And besides, if the IntelliCorps research complex was still up and running, and if Professor Atherton was still alive, then he had almost certainly spent the last twenty-two years working on a solution, working on a way of putting
