<strong>Danielle Avena<br/>Shopping Centre<br/>With Tristyn, Michelle, Oliva, Sana and Mayson | Miguel (NPC)</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Danielle had stopped taking photos of the disaster to wonder how bad it was in other parts of the city. Being a native to San Francisco, she knew the daily life of a local relied on all sorts of technology. Be it in transportations, communications, even social networking. Now everything was gone. How long will this last? she asked herself. Did the other cities get hit too, like Alameda? Emeryville? Oakland? Danielle hoped her parents were okay when everything stopped working for them. A million people having to resort to days using primitive technology seemed unthinkable to Danielle, but now it was a reality.<br/><br/>She resumed taking pictures of the relief effort, even taking a photo of the owner of the mall helping children who were hurt or who were scared. When she heard Tristyn's voice yell out Miguel's nickname, she turned and found Michelle laid over a makeshift table from the food court. She was still unconscious, but that wasn't what worried her. It was her man, yelling at Miguel like he was his subordinate. She aimed her lens at the confrontation, snapping a photo that captured the desperation in this crisis. Tristyn's shouting was brought down with water that was handed to everyone in the immediate area by Sana. He then went straight over to the new girl, Oliva, requested her to remember where Michelle's house keys were. That was it. She knew Tristyn's anger would only escalate from that point. So, when she got her own bottle, she walked back over and took Tristyn by the arm, dragging him to sit on a ledge next to a dead coin fountain, that, if the power wasn't cut off, would be tossing water into the air majestically.<br/><br/>She sat down next to him and took a deep breath before asking,<strong>"Baby ... are you mad about last night?"</strong>