Malou followed his gaze, she thought she might be able to reach it. "I think so." But there was heistation in her voice as she thought about the wind roaring up there and the possibility of the roof flying away. She glanced around them but the doors were covered. In her skirts there was no way she'd be able to swim out. If he could get her up there, if she could help him up, perhaps there would be another room they could find a way into. It was likely there best chance.