Once someone came over to help her, Vix let herself relax a little, gently smiling in a wretched interpretation of being strong and confident.  "I'm fine," she lied unconvincingly, as if she could simply freak out like that one moment and be perfectly calm the next.  However, she was more than willing enough to follow along to a secure spot.<br/><br/>Along the way, she opened up the box for the laptop.  She was going to buy it anyway, so even if someone wanted to give her a hard time about it, she could just hand over her credit card, but she needed something to take off the edge.  Even if she wasn't completely sure what was going on, she preferred to believe that there was an actual emergency to that she was completely gone.  Any minute now, the zombies would fade and let her see what was really going on, probably some sort of robbery.<br/><br/>She wondered if the building had a wireless connection, and once she was in a secure enough position, she did a quick wireless search with her cell phone.  There was a lot she'd be able to do with a network, even if it didn't seem as though she'd be heading home anytime soon.