Lyn was sat in her office, staring at her laptop screen. A cup of tea was sat next to her, half empty. She tapped a few words in, before massaging her forehead slightly. She picked up her cup of tea, taking a quick sip. It was cold. She paused as she put it down, hearing the tell tale sound of sirens.
"Interesting. I wonder if that's on 66th Avenue," She said, standing up and turning around to look out the window.