Emma flipped through the phone, 'hmm'ing as well. She continued to search the area, frowning slightly.
"Do you know a child named Nathan Summers? He's got incredible mental shielding, and the room on the other side of our bathroom."
She stood, sliding into a sexy robe, giving Scott's wardrobe a glance. She'd expected more uniforms and fewer t-shirts. She was still learning a lot about her fellow teachers.
"I see that Polaris, Havok, Phoenix, Beast, and a few others of limited importance are also here, according to this device. I would disregard the beginning message, though. Traditionally God has been more dramatic than a text message allows for."