The cell phone was buzzing to the tune of AC/DC - a loud and belligerent ring. She tried to turn it off, not a difficult feet since sunshine was not a common occurrence in Prince Rupert. She was in a completely familiar place. She was surrounded by her beloved totem poles in the middle of the square. It's nice to be home. Her computer bag laying on the ground bore the Aperture Science logo. Slowly the fog began to settle. Ruti put the call on speaker phone. "Yellow." "Ms. Ruti?" a lady's voice said. "I hope it's not to early?" Wide awake Ruti didn't have to look at the clock. She new it was breakfast time. Her stomach was grumbling, and she felt lightheaded. "This is the police department. I apologize for contacting you, but we have something you should see. It isn't urgent, but, you might want to come quickly." Ruti still felt woozy. Something strange? Her eyes focused on a flyer next to one of the totem poles.