Her phone beeps, just so, and again, in a slightly different fashion and then a small circle opens, and out of it steps Harry Dresden. One hand holds his staff, the runes bright silver, the other holds a Walther p-47 as he swivels his head around.

"Doc, there's trouble coming. Lookout spotted some idiots on Survey Service coming for a routine surprise inspection. We need to get you out of the sneaky areas, fast. You've got... five minutes until they are here" His voice was soft as he spoke, still looking around.

There were few he stepped into the fire for, but Jane was one of them.