Well, there went the stairs, and the clatter was enough to wake the dead. Kaz also doubted it wouldn't attract attention but he still felt a wave of apprehension at the thought of going outside where that giant eyeball was. The spate of gunfire ripping up the floor they had just been on made the decision for him and Kaz used his cane to break open the skeletal roof slats where the roof itself had caved in. Knocking enough wood aside, Kaz took a step out onto the ruined roof.

And there it was. The Eye. Kaz felt that disquiet bloom into real anxiety and for the moment he could just stare up at it.