[center][color=teal][h2]Jessamyn "Jess" Bailey[/h2][/color][/center]

Just as Jess had suspected, Roxy headed right over to the workout area. The empath took the opportunity to take out her phone, ready to look into the problem. Surely something could be figured out... couldn't it?

Before she could do any research, Roxy's phone rang - and a sudden stab of fear accompanied the sound. Snapped from her thoughts, Jess gasped, glancing up. [color=teal]"Roxy, what...?"[/color] Before she could say anything else, the anchor had disappeared into her room.

Jess forced herself to breathe deeply as panic, not all her own, tightened its grip. What was going on? Whatever it was, her earlier suspicion could be correct. Both she and Roxy could be in danger.