Jack didn't respond at first he just walked over and looked out the window that he had yet to block. Watching the smoke rise he had no sorrow. "I was taught that what happens, happens, and that crying wont fix it." He reached into his pocket and produced a military ID Card. "Somethings are lost and that is just how it is." He then put the card back and began looking for a case to move in front of the last open window on the first floor.