Svetlana grabbed a pew herself, and hurled it off in the last direction she'd seen one come from. She knew it wouldn't actually do anything, but it felt good to get some of her own back. It also seemed to piss them off, as that was when two pews flew at her from either side. Svetlana unfolded her wings and launched herself into the air, the two pews colliding where she'd just been standing. She swept up towards the ceiling, then back down towards the stairs. Mary and the others were below, heading in the direction Peter indicated.