Right after hanging up the phone, he ripped the page with the "message," or more precise, the directions dictated to him out of the notepad and grabbed his coat off the back of his chair.
Immediately emptying the room, notifying other agents of what had happened, and informing someone there to notify the local police to meet him at the location and to have an ambulance standing by, he and another agent exited the FBI building and were in a car heading toward the warehouse.
On his way there he flipped out his cell phone and dialed Peter, hoping the man would be available to pick up his phone.