*Max ran down the hall at a blur. Listening intently behind each door as she went past. Most of the rooms were silent, too silent. She got to where the explosion was the worst and had to jump across the hallway. Landing in a crouch she noted that the building would not be stable for much longer. She sprinted up to the third floor. Trying to see if she saw anything out of the ordinary, heard anything. Most of the people seemed to have been cleared out by now. If she didn't move it soon, she'd be buried under a lot of crap and that would suck. She jumped from one lading to the next, calling out Sam's name.*
SAM! SAMMY!
*Trying to see if she saw anything unusual or heard anything. She decided, fuck it. This place was a tomb and she didn't want it to be her tomb. She was running down the hall to Sam and Dean's room, the door was opened and there was her baby. She jumped on and started it, taking it into the hall. Navigating the debris and whatnot. She spotted Dean running in the opposite direction.*
Dean! We gotta go, the place is gonna collapse, like nowish! *She yelled at his back. Revving the bike's engine and waiting for him.* This place is a tomb, literally, everyone is already out or....*She let the sentence drop like a led balloon.*