A great crevice had opened up between Kathlyn and the lions, one of which lay dead.

Then came the rush toward the exits, a mad frantic rush.

Not even Umballa, who knew that not the gods, but man had contrived this havoc, not even Umballa waited, but fled, beating down all those who blocked his path.
Bruce and Ramabai dropped over the railing to Kathlyn's side.

But the key upon which their escape depended would not unlock the door..