Kitty had gotten closer, close enough anyway. She just had to hope that this place didn't have spots that killed her ability too.
"What is it with bad guys and talking?" She really wasn't expecting an answer. "Think you've done enough to her, thanks. Hold your breath." It could have been to either of them, but she hoped the woman would do just that. A small jump, her hand on the woman's arm was all she needed, and soon the two were phasing out of the apartment and down. Kitty didn't know what was beneath them, but she hoped it was better than this.
It would take her some time to figure out where to go, but she moved the injured woman as quickly as possible, trying to make sure she didn't pass out from lack of oxygen. Kitty didn't often need to worry about someone breathing, but she did and got them downstairs to what looked like a garage. The landing wasn't as soft as she'd prefer, but it wouldn't do more damage.
"Okay...we-" She smiled when she saw the muscle car. "Sweet. Hope you don't mind bleeding in your car. Hope you're awake." The goal: get bleeding woman in the car and to a hospital, then try to find the psycho and beat the ever loving snot out of him.