<strong>Danielle Avena<br/>Moroccan Shopping Center<br/>with everyone</strong><br/><hr/><br/><em>He must still be mad,</em>Danielle thought as Tristyn refused to carry the heaviest bag that she had offered him to carry. She shouldered the bag along with her backpack and watched her man run out to find a way out of the chaos. Instead of frowning, she grinned, mostly to the fact that she had forgotten Tristyn was a Navy Seal. Her ears heard the supportive talk of Sana and May and when Sana gave Michelle help to walk, she walked right beside her, offering her support as well.<strong>"The sooner we get to Russian Hill, we'll see how widespread this whole catastrophe is,"</strong>she said.<br/><br/>She increased her pace to catch up to Tristyn. She again offered him her heaviest bag, jokingly saying,<strong>"I think you forgot this babe."</strong>Once he took the bag, she too looked around to see the chaos unfolding in society. With so many emergencies with no emergency personnel to tend to them all, the more morally inept had the nerve to steal from those affected by the disaster. By now, shopkeeper were chasing looters as they ran away with TVs, laptops, even groceries and water bottles of all things. Everyone was striving to survive, just because there was no power. With her Navy Seal boyfriend, protecting her and their friends, Danielle had the nerve to pull out her camera to take a picture of the commotion. Not wanting herself to be a target, she stashed her camera back in her bag after ten shots.<strong>"It'll be a long walk, for sure, babe,"</strong>she muttered, sticking close to her man's side.<strong>"Do you think we'll make it before sundown?"</strong>For the first time after the supportive speech by everyone, Danielle felt doubt that they would make it safely back up to Russian Hill.