you climb out easily.  you fall to the grass below.  there's no way back in.  you hear screaming.  raw, loud, wordless screaming.  "Eddie give me a boost!" you hear thru the roaring of the flames.  "hold me dammit!" it's time to leave.  you make it to the van.  your partner had the keys.  you reach over to the side of the steering wheel one last time and push the raw ends of the wires together, start the van, and drive off into the night.