Remy kind of stood there, just staring. That was.. weird. And she'd seen some really fucked up stuff. Right. Had to go. She looked around once just to make sure that there was no one else around and then she started to go out. Of course she had to go down seven flights of stairs that were all grumbling.
Finally she came out, covered in dirt, scraped up and bleeding but none too worse for wear really. She coughed and looked around, wondering if anyone she knew got out.