Alison just shook her head at the rather terrible joke letting out a soft chuckle. "I'm not really that fond of this skirt. I was more meaning that it's cold outside, and climbing with a skirt is never... pleasant if you will."

Alison was about to climb up into the hatch when she heard the woman. "Well, that can't be good to say the least. Anyway, let's get up there."

Alison put her foot in his cupped hands and her hands on his shoulders boosting herself up with her legs moving to his shoulders. With her head in the hatch she looked around and smiled seeing a latter. It was dirty up there, but at that moment it didn't matter, they had to get out of there. She pulled her self up all the way into the hatch and popped her head back into the elevator.

"We're in luck. There is a latter up here. Would you mind handing me my briefcase then I'll help you up. Not that I mean to say I won't help you up unless I get it mind you." Alison laughed a bit to her self.

"Anyway, it looks like we can get out of here from the latter. I'm a bit worried about what's going on out there. It can't be good if people are sounding panicked. We can deal with that when it comes though."