Andy didn’t wait for Kit to suggest getting out of there. If not for all the bodies in the way, he’d have bolted for the exit. As it was, he stepped on several people in his haste, leaving a wake of shouts and curses. He didn’t stop. The climb up the dead escalator was tough, especially with so little oxygen in the air, but Andy made it gladly. Emerging, he found the harsh, fouled summer air of the city seemed delightfully clear.