"My world has a hole permanently burned in the barrier between the prime material plane and the ectoplasmic entity planar interfaces thanks to the existence of the Shandor Building," Ray says. "I'm probably going to be spending the rest of my life dealing with the fallout and training up kids to handle the mess afterwards until someone can figure out how to seal the breach. Plus I have my suspicions about the territory off the southern tip of Brooklyn, but all my readings indicate that the likely weak point is somewhere a good distance out into the water and quite a ways up in the air, so I can't actually get in close enough to be certain."