Among all of the commotion a sharp tone caught everyone's attention. None could mistake the ringing of Jasmine's phone, which was the main inline for phone calls. As would be expected, their phone was not listed anywhere that anyone could just find it, and randomly calling it was right next to never occurring. Katsu didn't lift his head, he went along his business of sorting through the files on his computer, but he had feeling that his first night back would not be an uneventful one.

Answering the phone Jasmine asked the simple question of "Name and Business," which was official protocol. The voice on the other end was the gravelly voice of a man, who identified himself as Lucius Donnell, Commissioner of the Greyridge Police Department. Although not part of the Agency, he was a designated informant, an individual who has access to information involving the public's activities. Anytime an informant thinks that something is just on the other side or normal, they give TERA a call, and the hunt begins. "Sir Fukui, its Commissioner Donnell, would you like to take the call or should I?"

"Transfer it over please." The secretary did just that and as soon as the light on his phone lit up he grabbed the receiver. "Sir Fukui speaking, state your business."

"Katsu, I didn't think you would be back for another day or two. The trip was enjoyable I hope." Rather then get to the point, Lucius opted for small talk. This was nothing new, as any time he called he did his best to avoid talking about the incident, always hoping that he was dreaming or that things were simpler and more logical than they were.

For Katsu this was a sure fire sign that something was indeed up, and that there would be work tonight. "Commissioner Donnell, as I have told you previously, time is an expendable resource that one can not get back. State the incident."

"I... of course. I have reports of an accident on a bridge, an overturned bus. I want to say that no one got hurt, but all of the passengers are missing, all that is left is the driver."

"You are going to have to be more specific Sir. Tell me about the bus."

"Its on its side. Side door is against the ground, none of the windows are broken, back door is ripped clean off."

"Back door?" Most buses had only one door on the front right side, rarely they would have two, and even rarer are back doors, unless it was a certain kind of bus. "Its an overturned school bus?"

The commissioner didn't answer right away, he fought to get the words past the knot in his stomach. "Yes. Kids and chaperons are gone. Driver said he couldn't have been down for more then a minute. Just get over there, I don't like this one."

"We are moving out. I'll radio you when we arrive." After hanging up the phone Katsu stood up and started to remove his buttoned shirt and pants in order to dawn his robes. Though business dress signified status, it wasn't necessarily battle efficient, his worn and torn robes on the other hand, felt like a second set of skin to him, having been through many bad situations. "Grab you're gear everyone. Dame Kalu, seems like you have your kids in distress. Over turned school bus here in the central district. Ms. Gilboa, seeing as we are short handed, you will have to take care of the travel arrangements, please bring the van around."