"You're the only survivor we've found so far," Ryan says, embracing her uncomfortably. "We're going to find more, and you can help us with that. But first, let's get the hell out of this tomb."
He walks through the parking garage obstacle course, still half-expecting some demonic agent to pop up and eat him. She's a telepath. They had some kind of brain damage, according to Mark. There could be another reason why they're dead...and it's not because of the bomb. This thought chilled him to the bone. "We're pretty sure that Pantheon was behind this attack, but it's not the same as what happened to Mexico City."
"What's your name, by the way," Ryan asks, as he prepares to fly everyone out through the hole he disintegrated.