The argument finally came to a stop. Seth had no illusions of it being over, just benched for the time being. They had bigger problems at hand. It wasn't the first time, and probably wouldn't be the last that he and his brother were at odds. ...Maybe not to the extent of their current level of anger but they were still working together for the time being. It'd have to suffice.

One thing that drew his attention aside from an escape (and making sure Kate was covered) were phones--or devices that looked like smart phones with every smock. Seth swiped a few as they made their way out. The gun that Richie gave him with the extra clip were tucked into his makeshift waistband.

He handed off the phones to Kate then grabbed the semi-automatic out of his waistline as they neared what looked to be a temple exit. "Stay close," was the last Seth uttered with a final glance back before stepping into the bright daylight. His eyes squinted to adjust while moving forward.

"Any of this hitting you?" he asked Richie then glanced to make sure no part of his brother was starting to singe. The truth was that his younger brother was right. It was damn near impossible to maneuver in the shadow cast. If his feet were hot in the sun, he could only imagine Richie's.