With the surgical mask still around her neck and a pair of rubber gloves in one hand, Agent Morse knocked meekly on the Director's cracked open door and peeked in, tablet clutched to her chest. "Got a minute, Fuzzy?" she announced, didn't wait for an answer before inviting herself in, breathing the filtered air deeply and dropping herself into a seat in front of the Director's desk. "Good news," she offered before he could complain, rant or kick her out, knowing well enough that he didn't want to hear anything else if she could help it. She hadn't been on the thing, but watched the helicarrier go down and heard the crash though she never saw it hit the water, too deep in the city then. Everything seemed to stop, all of the agents on the ground frozen in place and just staring as the helicarrier lurched and held for so excruciatingly long in Magneto's hold, their own orders an endless litany of 'hold your ground, hold your ground!' with their metal helicopters hovering like prey ready to run scared. She wasn't sure yet how many people she knew were still alive.
Bobbi swallowed, her half-smile hardening a moment before she could focus herself on the tablet she brought, muttering, "Uh..." and trying to place where to start. Obviously, Magneto had not been pleased with the damage they did on their escape. Why else would he have been there? "The clear perimeter has been successfully expanded as far as 42nd street," she reported mechanically, scanning her map and notes with unseeing eyes, "and a team is currently securing Grand Central, the hope is as another treatment facility but depending on the infected presence in the tunnels it might be another burning sight." She gave up the ghost to drop her head into her hand for a second, thumb pressed against her eye while she tried to reject the phantom smell of roasting decay that crept back up her throat before continuing. "The effect would obviously be two-fold, and the field team projects the underground will take approximately 98 hours to canvas at pace, high risk without conclusive results. If I may, sir, I recommend scorched earth."