Jean had been drifting off in bed. Trying to read a novel that she was sure she would enjoy if she could just pay attention to it. It was when she relaxed that her mind relaxed, the overlapping of others minds flowing over her like so much rain water. When more aggressive thoughts started to intrude she woke up fully. Professor? No answer, not even the feel of him had her panicking. Jumping up from bed and tossing on a robe she heard the helicopters then and rushed out to getthe students downstairs.
X Men! We are under attack getthe students down to the danger room! it was a place they would be safe. Locked down with a teachers code even Logan couldn't force his way in. From there it all happened too fast. Students screaming, some hitting the elevators and hidden emergency tubes. Soldiers shooting and grabbing people. Then a full out attack on the teachers wing. Jean ran for the window and tried to out up a large enough gene field to stop the bulletts.
"Everyone get down and help get people downstairs! Go!" It was a quick and orchestrated attack and she wasn't even sure how many they lost. The smoke from the bombs started stinging her eyes and caused her to waver in her focus. Shots were still getting through and she felt the stinging bite if at least one grazing her arm before it was over.