[Sannan appears almost out of nowhere, in the right place at the right time for once in his damnable afterlife. He rushes up at the call for help and--though he wishes he had his Fury strength right now--slips his hands and a leg under the edge of the debris to get a good hold of it, lifting it little by little.]
ATTACKING - we know who you are
Pull them out, now. Gently, gently...