"Come with me if you want to leave," I say, sticking out my hand to the still dazed Sylvia.
"W-wha-" She begins to stutter as if this was the first time she'd ever spoken to a person before. We don't have time for this.
Ignoring her dazed state, I dash over to her and scoop her onto my shoulder, new clothes and all.
Then, without wasting any more time, I jump out of the now rapidly closing hole, just in time to land on the now fully stabilized roof with the even less mentally stabilized Sylvia.
However, time is still not on our side. We need to leap off this building and escape the eyes of the guards before the commotion on the western end of the city is wrapped up, and I can't afford to have Sylvia suddenly becoming lucid and ruining this whole escape plan.