Early Sunday morning, a call was left on Jane's voicemail. His voice was quiet and serious:
"Hey, Babe. Something came up after I got home last night. One of the students was hurt from one of the visitors on the island and got poisoned. Bobby and I are working on a cure but it's most likely going to be me ending up going out on a hunt. We're down at the consortium now still researching but I may be heading out whenever you get this. Just wanted to let you know I was heading off island and I'll be back as soon as I can."
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"Hey, Babe. Something came up after I got home last night. One of the students was hurt from one of the visitors on the island and got poisoned. Bobby and I are working on a cure but it's most likely going to be me ending up going out on a hunt. We're down at the consortium now still researching but I may be heading out whenever you get this. Just wanted to let you know I was heading off island and I'll be back as soon as I can."