She checks her watch. Then pulls out an old looking journal and flips through it staring at it silently before it gets pushed into the safety of her coat. She shouldn't just carry it around but she needs it for reference.
"We have two hours. Maybe less," she says with a shake of her head. They have just enough time for Nightwing to get help if he thinks he can.
"I'm not going to be much help getting people there to stop it I don't run around in spandex," Jane says with a shrug. "But I'm going to try and slow things down. Stop the kind from starting things if I can... If I can't we need to contain it."
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