The site of the recently restored Braddock Lighthouse. Aircraft hangars and other X-Men facilities, including a Cerebra unit and the Danger Room have been constructed around the foundations of the lighthouse.
"Alright, so I'm going to be our face, she's going to keep the security system from triggering, Tosh has something that can track Will's dimensional... funstuff."
"You're probably talking about a lot of money," Natalie says, "Probably will require a truck of some kind. Suffice it to say we won't be going home on the bus, but the bus is a good start. No traceable vehicle."
"Yes! I bet that's it!" Nailah says, pointing at Natalie. "If I focus on getting Will it's telling me to take the van but if I focus on getting Will without getting caught the next step's taking the bus."
"You're not going to get a vehicle of the size you'd need for transport close enough from the outside. I imagine that'd set off all sorts of red flags. I'm with the Sphinx girl, sorry, don't know your name, on this one."
Nailah rolls her eyes. "Here, how about this..." she says and goes up to one of the computers and pulls up Facebook. Closing her eyes she just starts typing, not only somehow producing Sam's email-address but also her password, logging in successfully.
"Impressive," Natalie says, "Facebook's protocols aren't quite what they should be, but I still have to work at it if I want to do that." She quickly adds, "Not that I would, of course."
"Relax. I closed my eyes so I wouldn't see myself type it out. I don't actually know your password. Just what buttons to push to make it happen." she says as she logs back out of Sam's account. Not that that is all that reassuring, but still.
"Alright. I'm going to be going in with just a backpack to hold a change of clothes. We've got to pack light if we're going on the bus. What does everyone else need?"