[BTR]

[eelseason]

[Locked to Torchwood Chicago]

I NEED EVERYONE ON-SCENE AT THE CONRAD RIGHT NOW.

Rift opening. The entire hotel just came down. Plenty trapped inside, every chance that new wanderers and monsters are coming through. Full kit, guys, and I need you here ten minutes ago.

{{A bit later...}}

[Locked to Torchwood Chicago]

There's a shitton of Rift interference – my wrist device won't teleport, and it'll barely scan anything but the active Rift itself. If anyone has technology that can scan, bring it.

{{A bit later...}}

[Locked to Martha]

TELL ME YOU'RE ALIVE.

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[phone call]

[lefthertainted]

[Immediately after the journal entry goes up]

I'm on my way. I'm loading up on as much in the way of medical equipment and weaponry as I can. Be there in fifteen, maybe less if I can manage it.

I'm putting up an entry on the journals as we speak so there's a central location where people who are trapped can report their location and status.

Once I get there, I can try to contact people trapped under the rubble with my powers, but I'll have to go deep. There's a chance I'll be laid up for an hour or two after that from overusage of my powers, depending on how many people are in there. Your call if I should do that or you need me for something more important.

[eelseason]

Good. I'll see you here.

Don't burn yourself out – there's plenty to do before we're at that point. Just get here and dive on in.