The first thing Laura wants to do is scold Girl for being here. She shouldn't be- she's far too young to see this sort of carnage. Laura's hardly a seasoned veteran, though she is First Aid and CPR trained. A lot of these wounds, unfortunately, are way above her pay-grade, and those wolves were sent on to the actual doctors and nurses amongst them. Those with cuts and scrapes, nothing more than a few stitches wouldn't fix, Laura was capable of aiding.

But instead of scolding her, she takes the wipes from her. "Thank you. That was incredibly smart of you." Looting for first aid. She knew some were looting for money and other valuables.

"Stay here- if you don't mind." She glances up over the top of her glasses toward Girl. "I'd like to talk with you." The scolding will at least be private.