He managed to dodge the Horseman's kick, crawling as quickly as he could towards the doorway. Once he got out he leapt to his feet and slammed the bedroom door, knowing it would only hold him for a second at best. The window in the bedroom was now out of the question, but luckily there was more than one escape route in this apartment.
It was Cole who knew that there was a fire escape, and considering his lack of options, Ichabod decided to use that knowledge to his advantage. He climbed onto the kitchen counter and used every ounce of strength he had to shove the window open, pausing only to glance at the approaching Horseman before squeezing through the opening.
He was terrified of how high up he was, with nothing but metal keeping him from plunging to his death, but he knew he had to time to waste. He clambered down the stairs, zigzagging his way to the sixth floor windows before stopping to see if the Horseman would follow.