Re: Upper West Side: West 81st.
[They wait. She and a hold-ful of girls, they wait, for the next man through the door but no one comes, the noise is all through the floor and a spate of movement that sounds like it has every possibility of ending with Selina hurt than it does the men. Pepper hesitates.
She takes the gun she has, and one from the girls and it's 'stay here' said firmly, in the take-no-shit tone employed in the office when things really go south. Because if Selina is hurt and there are more men then -- except Pepper doesn't finish the thought before the boat begins to sink.
She follows the trail of destruction, bodies and blood to the bridge, and Selina, and Pepper crosses the floor and the gun is ready, this time no need for yogic breathing.]
Where the hell are we going to come down? [Blood spattered. The shirt is definitely not going to survive, and she leans out of the room to see rooftops and leans back in again quickly.]