<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/e2Z3BBd.jpg)</div><strong>Code Name:</strong>Kindle<br/><strong>Real Name:</strong>Kenna Cochran<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Ready Room<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Monday the 7th of September (2015) - 11:20 AM<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Shatterstar, Cyclops, Marvel Girl, Storm, The Wolverine<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Anxiety<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://scontent-lhr3-1.cdninstagram.com/vp/9ff9f9d10daf5f1bce167ddb1a8cf5a7/5D4F346C/t51.2885-15/e35/27580833_1607788505978481_2604351143320485888_n.jpg?_nc_ht=scontent-lhr3-1.cdninstagram.com&amp;ig_cache_key=MTcxNzQxMTgwNDc1NTQxNDg1MQ%3D%3D.2) (https://farm8.static.flickr.com/7539/27863993652_f2ec130028_b.jpg) (https://scontent-atl.cdninstagram.com/vp/c8fc535864009a3edb627adbad3f3ce0/5CBE552A/t51.2885-15/e35/46818701_349651168919393_6680462807931014762_n.jpg?_nc_ht=instagram.fhel4-1.fna.fbcdn.net)</div></div><hr/>Kenna didn't have much information to go on, based off the voicemail that was left. She also didn't really know how to look into any files that Professor Xavier may have had on anyone. It was a task that she was not fit for and for Scott to give it to her was just the icing on the cake. She didn't know what she was going to tell him. Ten minutes wasn't enough time for her to get him the information he wanted. All she figured out was that Sable was in Harlem. That was literally all she could find before her time was up.<br/><br/>She could feel her heart racing, pounding in her chest. Her body was beginning to warm more than her base temperature as panic was beginning to set in. He was going to be disappointed in her. She knew it. He was going to say that she wasn't fit for the X-Men and that she wasn't ready for a mission and they were going to leave her behind.<br/><br/>The nervous redhead squeezed Ben's hand as Scott addressed them, her skin heating up to roughly 115°F. It was enough to probably cause some discomfort to the owner of the hand she was squeezing. "I, uh... I was able to find out that Sable Ukweli resides in... Um... In Harlem, NY."