Re: Upper West Side: West 81st.
[It's a boat. She can see that once she gets close enough, and she reconsiders the entire prospect of not calling these things pirates. But that's as far as she comes to thinking, because she recognizes the redhead climbing out of the cab, and she runs, bolas at the feet of whoever's in her way.
The boat is opening a door, a slat in its side, really, and people are being dragged in. Some in chains, some in makeshift cages, some just with meaty inhuman hands in their hair. She's still shaken from minutes earlier, still shaky. But Pepper's a good distraction.
She just isn't sure she'll make it to the other woman before the huge, nasty thing that's turned to follow her will.]