"Owen?" She couldn't hide her surprise. She slid her chair over to the Rift Monitor Station. "No alarms have gone off, and the computers haven't picked anything up. Where are you? Are you sure it isn't just-" Numbers scrolled across the screen, followed by a map. "My God, your right. Two hits, within minutes of each other." She pulled up details. "Moving in a liner pattern down Bute Crescent." Her eyes widened. "Owen, I think it's coming towards the Hub."