Avalanche Alert

Avalanche Alert — page 5
Print ID confirmed came the electronic voice The metal door slid open smoothly revealing the brightly lit room that was the headquarters of WILD Workers were tapping away at computers Images of animals were everywhere on the giant monitors lining both sides of the room At the far end Uncle Stephen was staring at a display screen on the wall He wore a labcoat over his shorts and his hat was pushed back in his messy hair Your climate chamber’s great said Zoe Yeah agreed Ben The sandstorm is He went silent Uncle Stephen was staring intently at the screen in front of him a worried look on his face What’s the matter Zoe asked her uncle Erika just picked up some alarming intelligence said Uncle Stephen gravely No more fun in the climate chamber you’re off on a mission There’s no time to waste