He has no idea what to do. The people are in their way, exactly the direction they need to go and Eddie is trying to reroute internally, figuring out what streets they should take instead. He closes his eyes for a second, trying to see the layout of the city in his head, knowing he can't let himself become paralyzed by the fear he's feeling.
 
It almost happens. He almost freezes, but then he drags his attention back to Chrissy's warm hand in his and knows he can’t.
 
The idea occurs to him suddenly and his eyes spring open.
 
"This way," he whispers, tugging Chrissy in the opposite direction. "Black Elm. Alex is there."