Isabelle looked over the lucky woman and her perhaps even luckier child; they seemed to be in perfect physical condition, likely just shaken by the sudden shock of nearly being murdered by some idiot in a car. It was not until she looked to her right that she noted a man jogging over towards them, hopefully not one of the criminal’s accomplices…or the situation would turn dire in an instant, but Isabelle always had her power. The man was apparently just a concerned citizen checking up on the woman and her child that had nearly been killed. When he asked Isabelle and the woman a question, she managed to answer before the distraught, but intact, woman.<span style="color: #FFFF00">“Merci, thank you for the concern. I am fine, but I worry for these two. The body may not be harmed, but the mind perhaps is harmed greatly…it is not every day you are nearly killed by some speeding idiot in a car….”</span>She answered him, taking no lengths to hide her rather obvious accent, she had been around foreigners before and there was nothing to hide.<span style="color: #FFFF00">“Perhaps we should ask those police officers what is happening.” </span>She asked the man, hopeful that the police would have a blind bit of an idea as to why the man was running.<br/><br/>Walking over to the police car, she looked at the officers that were exiting it before asking them.<span style="color: #FFFF00">“What on Earth is happening here?”</span>