outside. The stairs continue up another floor.
Mark looks over the edge of the hotel roof and out over the town. The rain is beating back the flames from the grenades that pummelled the town earlier. He lets out a guttural roar which echoes over even the sounds of the wind and the approaching hordes reply with a chorus that almost seems to cancel out the wind for a moment. He’d bring his entire army to bear against this menace if that is what it takes. Turning around he looks dead in the eyes of Steve who stands at the rooftop entrance facing him. He shakes his head as if disappointed and shouts:
Mark: YOU KNOW, THERE IS NO WAY OUT OF HERE FOR YOU NOW RIGHT?
The sounds of Happy firing his weapon continue below as