As soon as they've come to a stop, Laura sits up. (She might have the easiest time of it. After all, she's clinging to everyone else, and everyone else is simply stuck.) Nothing is broken, and anything that's bruised will heal quickly enough--for her, anyway.

She'll try to shake off the daze of going head over feet down a flight of stairs once she's gotten to her feet, a hand against the wall to keep her balance. This is what she's trained for, what instincts have been built into her: mission first, self second. As her sense of place returns to her, she looks into the room they've fallen into and sniffs again at the air.