Emma had been traveling (at a run, as usual) between her desk and the evidence locker when the first of the explosions struck. She didn't wait for orders, just changed her route and headed up to the atrium quickly.
She came up into chaos, her eyes widening. She pushed her way through the crowds, trying to see what was going on, but with as many folks as there were, and as short as she was, it wasn't easy to see much more than what was around her.
She spotted a girl struggling to stand and ran to her side. "Oi, careful there. Looks like you've been hurt, yeah?"