Lynda said. “I doubt it.” Jack tried to reassure her. “He’ll be shaken up all right, but I don’t think it’s far enough to kill anyone.” “We’d better get down there in any case and find out.” Lynda moved along the platform to the ladder. “Careful…” She found her footing and started down. Jack played the light just ahead of her so she could see the rungs for her handholds. She smiled her thanks. How a scumbag like Franklin got a gutsy lady like her was a mystery for Jack. Like how it was you saw gorgeous women walking along the street with short, bald, overweight excuses for men. He shook his head and followed Lynda. When he dropped back into the corridor he found Debra comforting Sybella, who seemed to have become hysterical. ‘she heard the elevator crash…we can’t convince her Leo will be okay.” Jack patted Debra’s arm.
