CHAPTER 57
I spent the next ten minutes writing a lengthy e-mail to Nick and Jayashree explaining what I'd learned. After attaching all three pictures of the bodyguard, I added the lone photo I had of Viktor Volodin (from the nightclub's opening night) and told them what I knew about him--that I suspected he was Eugeny Belov, or his cohort, or his rival. The key to discovering the truth was the bodyguard. All roads led to him.
I briefly considered telling Sandy and Mike that we now knew who had tampered with the plane, but I didn't do it. Again, it was better to wait. Contrary to popular belief, an impatient person can learn to be patient.
To borrow Adam's description, Jurassic World rocked! We saw it in 3-D and the whole time we were jumping out of our seats dodging scary dinosaur atta
