<strong>Mayson Siemsen</strong><br/><strong>Shopping center parking lot</strong><br/><strong>With everyone inside the centre</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Everything since the crash to the food court had melded into a chaotic and confused blur. Mayson wasn't even sure if that had really been Dani helping her or if it had just been some stranger that she'd just imagined as her friend, but once she'd started to regain her composure and saw Tristyn sitting at the same table as her, she knew that it must have really been her. Right away, she felt infinitely more safe, although it didn't stop her from worrying herself sick about Sana and hating herself for not having been able to help her.<br/><br/>Some nice man...Micheal or Miguel or something with an M was trying to calm Mayson down and keep her still while he cleaned and bandaged her wounds. She kept looking over her shoulder worriedly while Danielle's friend worked on her arm, her eyes lighting up when she finally saw Dani and Sana walking over together.<br/><br/>Miguel had just finished patching Mayson up when she jumped out of her chair to hug and kiss her girlfriend, being careful not to touch Sana's injured right arm. Then she quickly made the brunette sit down so that Miguel could take care of her as well, stubbornly ignoring Sana's protests that her injuries were just superficial.<strong>"Shhhhh Baby, just let him make sure you're alright. Please. For me?"</strong>She held on tightly to Sana's left hand with her right the entire time, not caring at all that both of their palms were hot and sweaty.<br/><br/><strong>"Thank you so much, you're an angel!"</strong>Mayson thanked Miguel, her eyes full of gratitude. She wished that she could have said or done more, but she didn't want to keep the man from going to help other people, so she left it at that for now and turned to ask Tristyn if he knew what was going on, fearing that it was some sort of terrorist attack or something, but he was already gone.<strong>"What do we do?"</strong>she asked her girlfriend while turning her head from side to side, taking in the surreal chaos surrounding them. Mayson had never seen anything like it.<br/><br/>She saw Dani returning with some woman that she didn't know, squeezed Sana's shoulder to get her attention in case she hadn't noticed, and then embraced Danielle tightly when she joined them. It was obvious from the way that Mayson was squeezing Dani that she was infinitely thankful for what her friend had done, it was more than could be put into words. She kept it brief, however, and then checked to make sure that the other girl was okay. She could see some scraped and bruises, but the girl hadn't seemed too bad while walking over, which was reassuring.<br/><br/><strong>"Are you alright?"</strong>Mayson asked just to make sure, not really trusting herself to make medical assessments based solely on what she could see.<strong>"And Michelle?"</strong>she added, remembering how Dani had mentioned that she'd found the two together. Mayson didn't really like the sound of Tristyn having to carry Michelle, although Dani hadn't made it sound like their friend's life was in danger or anything like that.<strong>"I'm Mayson, this is Sana."</strong>It felt weird making introductions in a time like this, but she didn't really know what else to say, and it made sense to her that they should know what to call each other if they were going to be in the same group in the middle of a crisis.