Leon wished that they could work, and by that he meant real work, with offices and computers, although at this point, going back to the safe house would be a step in the right direction. As it were, they were at the club, training with limited resources.
He was training with the rest since it was still early, when he stopped moving, almost tripping as the familiar sensation caught with him. With the passage of time, the headaches had passed and the information had increased, but he never really had the time to study the power. Dimensional rifts were not as common as one might think.
Concentrating, he zeroed in on the exact location. Only one person, but all the way in the east coast. They'll have to travel and fast.