Wax leaped off the side of the train and raised the vial to his mouth.
 Steris toppled below, falling toward the river. He ripped the cork free with his teeth and turned over in the air, sucking down the contents of the vial. Cod-liver oil and metal flakes washed into his mouth. Swallowing took a precious moment.
 Nothing.
 Nothing.
 Nothing.
 Power.
 Wax shouted, flaring steel and Pushing on the tracks up above. He shot downward in a blur, slamming into Steris, grabbed her, and Pushed on the shotgun that toppled beneath her.
 It hit the water.
 They slowed immediately.