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Gwen Done With Blake

She went on Ellen and broke down crying after she reveals Blake lied to her.

Hhis new slimmer figure isnt attributed to working out - but just taking this daily to have a great slimmer body.

We were dying to know what he did.

Blake no longer chunky - Have you seen the photos?
He's 64 lighter and his new girlfriend tells us what he did.
 
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Grant could see the outline of a swimming pool, the rectangles of tennis courts, and the round squiggles that represented planting and shrubbery. Looks like a resort, all right, Ellie said. There followed detail sheets for the Safari Lodge itself. In the elevation sketches, the lodge looked dramatic: a long low building with a series of pyramid shapes on the roof. But there was little about the other buildings in the visitor area. And the rest of the island was even more mysterious. As far as Grant could tell, it was mostly open space. A network of roads, tunnels, and outlying buildings, and a long thin lake that appeared to be manmade, with concrete dams and barriers. But, for the most part, the island was divided into big curving areas with very little development at all. Each area was marked by codes: Is there an explanation for the codes she said. Grant flipped the pages rapidly, but he couldnt find one. Maybe they took it out, she said. Im telling you, Grant said. Paranoid. He looked at the big curving divisions, separated from one another by the network of roads. There were only six divisions on the whole island. And each division was separated from the road by a concrete moat. Outside each moat was a fence with a little lightning sign alongside it. That mystified them until they were finally able to figure out It meant the fences were electrified. Thats odd, she said. Electrified fences at a resortMiles of them, Grant said. Electrified fences and moats, together. And usually with a road alongside them as well.Just like a zoo, Ellie said. They went back to the topographical map and looked closely at the contour lines. The roads had been placed oddly. The main road ran northsoutb, right through the central hills of the island, including one section of road that seemed to be literally cut into the side of a cliff, above a river. It began to look as if there had been a deliberate effort to leave these open areas as big enclosures, separated from the roads by moats and electric fences. And the roads were raised up above ground level, so you could see over the fences. . . .

You know, Ellie said, some of these dimensions are enormous. Look at this. This concrete moat is thirty feet wide. Thats like a military fortification.So are these buildings, Grant said. He had noticed that each open division had a few buildings, usually located in outoftheway corners. But the buildings were all concrete, with thick walls. In sideview elevations they looked like concrete bunkers with small dows. Like the Nazi pillboxes from old war movies. At that moment, they heard a muffled explosion, and Grant put the papers aside. Back to work, he said. FireThere was a slight vibration, and then yellow contour lines traced across the computer screen. This time the resolution was perfect, and Alan Grant had a glimpse of the skeleton, beautifully defined, the long neck arched back. It was unquestionably an infant velociraptor, and it looked in perfect The screen went blank. I hate computers, Grant said, squinting in the sun. What happened nowLost the integrator input, one of the s said.

Just a minute. The bent to look at the tangle of wires going into the back of the batterypowered portable computer. They had set the computer up on a beer carton on top of Hill Four, not far from the device they called Thumper. Grant sat down on the side of the hill and looked at his watch. He said to Ellie, Were going to have to do this the oldfashioned way.One of the s overheard. Aw, Alan.Look, Grant said, Ive got a plane to catch. And I want the fossil protected before I go.Once you began to expose a fossil, you had to continue, or risk losing it. Visitors imagined the landscape of the badlands to be unchanging, but in fact it was continuously eroding, literally right before your eyes; all day long you could hear the clatter of pebbles rolling down the crumbling hillside.

nd there was always the risk of a rainstorm; even a brief shower would wash away a delicate fossil. Thus Grants partially exposed skeleton was at risk, and it had to be protected until he returned. Fossil protection ordinarily consisted of a tarp over the site, and a trench around the perimeter to control water runoff. The question was how large a trench the velociraptor fossil required. To decide that, they were using computerassisted sonic tomography, or CAST. This was a new procedure, in which Thumper fired a soft lead slug into the ground, setting up shock waves that were read by the computer and assembled into a kind of Xray image of the hillside. They had been using it all summer with varying results. Thumper was twenty feet away now, a big silver box on wheels, with an umbrella on top. It looked like an icecream vendors pushcart, parked incongruously on the badlands.

A Thumper had two youthful attendants loading the next soft lead pellet. So far, the CAST program merely located the extent of finds, helping Grants team to dig more efficiently. But the s claimed that within a few years it would be possible to generate an image so detailed that excavation would he redundant. You could get a perfect image of the bones, in three dimensions, and it promised a whole new era of archaeology without excavation. But none of that had happened yet. And the equipment that worked flawlessly in the university laboratory proved pitifully delicate and fickle in the field. How much longer Grant said. We got it now, Alan. Its not bad.Grant went to look at the computer screen. He saw the complete skeleton, traced in bright yellow. It was indeed a young specimen. The outstanding characteristic of Velociraptorthe singletoed claw, which in a fullgrown animal was a curved, sixinchlong weapon capable of ripping open its preywas in this infant no larger than the thorn on a rosebush. It was ly visible at all on the screen. And Velociraptor was a lightly built dinosaur in any case, an animal as fineboned as a bird, and presumably as intelligent. Here the skeleton appeared in perfect order, except that the head and neck were bent back, toward the posterior. Such neck flexion was so common in fossils that some scientists had formulated a theory to explain it..
 
 
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