"Laura, hi." Betty didn't bother to hide her relief as she spotted Grahams wife. She was ready to sit down next to her, maybe have a cup of tea and pretend she didn't hear the sound of approaching violent people outside, talk about the weather or politics or something - but then she saw Cathy's kids taking off. Oh Gods, someone was going to have to do something about that and seeing how their mother was busy and Laura had her own kids to worry about...<br/><br/>"I'll just..." Betty pointed at the back of the little girl dissapearing out the back door. "I'll be right back."<br/><br/>Leaving her shoes by Laura's table the woman rushed out after the kids. "You! Boy!" What was his name again? "Jack!"