[Once again, Shepard is sending out messages over the network. At the moment, Hypatia is not her greatest concern and the Normandy Channels have multiple people whom she'd prefer not hear this. So, rather than risk her own crew questioning her, Shepard throws down the best encryption she is capable of and opens a private feed.]
I've sent three scouts in to check this thing out and none of them have provided me with any information I didn't already have.
[Her expression is grim and she looks haggard. She hasn't slept more than an hour in the last three days, and while that's not a record, she hasn't had the urge to eat anything (unconsciously wary of anything on the station), and the ever-present headache has taken its toll.]
That fucker on the network says to leave it alone, but I'm not buying it. We're under attack, and I damn well intend to put a stop to it. But, I can't do that without intel, and I won't send a lone scout again.
Alenko, Garrus, you're the least affected. I need two clear-headed soldiers with me on this.
[Thane had failed, his reaction time, his effectiveness was shot, completely. Zaeed was crazy. Kasumi was...well, she hadn't seen Kasumi, and the woman had been talking about her dead boyfriend. Parker...was not a fighter, Mordin she couldn't risk, and Virgil had vanished. They were her only options.]