Cole was ashamed to admit that he might have passed out for a few seconds from the sheer fright of falling out the side of a building. He didn't expect it if he had to be honest and he knew that there was no way his body was strong enough to survive a fall from a distance so far, you would freeze to death in seconds or choke without air.
And then there was still the falling to be considered. Either way the wind buffeting his body and Irma's loud screams were enough to wake him up, as he took notice of the earth that was rapidly drawing close. Cole shuddered as what he saw was a blackened mass of death and darkness, ruin as far as the eye could see, as if a scourge had swept through the entire place with multiple massive pockets of quivering moving masses that could only be hordes of Zombies.