Kitty started to carefully make her way toward the kitchen, then wondered why she bothered. She sighed and phased through the furniture and the kitchen wall.
A young man with fair hair and a woman with brown hair were talking to a pile of rubble.
Oh, shit...
"Hey," she said quietly, not wanting to startle them with her sudden appearance. Kitty could hear coughing and realized that she'd guessed correctly. She moved toward the woman. "What's the situation?"