Erin numbly nodded to Roderick's words, walking with a slight limp as she allowed him to lead her out the lab. Her mind was running around a mile a second; what if it had been all over? What if---Jesus, all the kids were with her mum while everyone worked so---what---what if it hit Glasgow? Well...she knew earthquakes didn't exactly work like that, but who bloody knew if it was a magical--God, she was talking nonsense, wasn't she?
"Holy shit," she let out at the sight of the completely torn apart corridor. How could Roderick not think it was that bad? Erin was bloody lucky as all hell that their potions hadn't been smashed together in unfortunate combinations, or else they all would've been blown to bits. Erin's hand pushed harder on her stomach, trying to control her 'what ifs' from taking over and getting her too riled up. She'd made it out with just a burn, things were--
"That---is a person under that rubble!" Erin shrieked, letting go of Roderick's arm and rushing forward.
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