Sharon cancelled her afternoon meetings when the JARVIS broke through all the security firewalls to relay the SOS message. At least it also admitted to hacking their research files too, which was politer than its maker ever would be. She asked it to show her what he was looking at so she could at least be on the same page with the man. "Any chance you could at least tell me what has been happening to need this," she bargained and waved a medic down to bring a crash pack.
In the jet, Sharon reviewed the satellite feeds and data relay on what Tony had been doing the last twenty four-hours and what this could be about. The medic took a nap on her orders during the flight, they wouldn't have time to dick around when they landed. She watched the scenery zoom by before finally making their approach onto a empty strip of road.