<strong>Michelle Chamberlain</strong><br/><strong>Shopping Mall</strong><br/><strong>Everyone</strong><br/><hr/><br/>By the time the troops were rallied and they started walking, Michelle was still a bit in shock about the whole thing. She knew she needed her bag if they were going home to get her keys. If her phone wouldn't work, at least she would need her keys. When she had told her friends about the bag she left in her car, they all went with her, probably because Sana and May's Audi was somewhere out there as well.<br/><br/>When she had located the wreck of the brand new white BMW Michelle found out how fragile society was and how little it took to completely unrafel it. At the moment of the first crashes everybody was too shocked about what happened and when the plane hit, everybody fled the area. Some brave police officers decided to 'guard' the pile up at the junction. They soon realized however how futile that was and how much more serious stuff was going on, probably around town. The had apparently just left because the low lifes of society were jumping on the wrecks like vultures on a fresh carcass.<br/><br/>The BMW was 'protected' by at least two cars on either side but that didn't stop them from getting there and just as Michelle and her friends go to her car, one of the thugs, he couldn't be much older than 20, came out of her car with her distinctive white handbag. He could have searched the bag and take it's contents alone but the LV badge probably told him the bag itself was worth a lot of money as well.<br/><br/>"Hey! Hey that's my bag you little fuck! Give it back!"<br/><br/>And then in a bit of panic she turned to her friends..<br/><br/>"He's got my bag! My keys are in there and my passport and everything!"