"I'd say it's a good start," she offered, but furiously thought through his words. Pyro and Havok dead? And because of this asshole? And he was going to make zombie mutants from them? And what did that mean about his intentions with the mutants still alive? Shit, what the hell did they want with her blood, b beyond the usual? "Ooh, an inferiority jab, special." She had to get out of the hallway, gain some distance; she probably couldn't beat him, but avoiding and outrunning was a skill of hers. Reaching up, she checked for any loose ceiling tiles or, God help her, air ducts.