((Jeann is sitting on a fire escape overlooking everything)) [i]Poor bastard [/i]Jane thinks as she observes. She looks at the wrecked vehicle and thinks. [i]There's no way no one heard that[/i]. "Bro, we're getting out of here" She says over the intercoms before she starts sprinting away. "Gotcha" Jeann replies from the fire escape as she begins to pack up and head to her own route.