Pietro did not hide her as recommended
"Get her!"a man called after Wicked as she ran down an alley way. She knew the risk she was taking when she broke into the Rite Aid for a first aid kit. But she needed it. She was housing the wounded in a pub. The last building with it's windows in tact on that street.They just needed to make it until SHIELD came. This was all familiar, like a bad memory of District X manifesting in reality.
If she could just make it a few more blocks she'd get to the people who needed her help. But her heart felt like it was about to explode and the streets were changing. She fell to her knees and the first aid kit skid across the pavement. It felt like a panic attack;the air was too thick to breathe. She looked at her hands covered in blood. The streets ran red with the blood of humans dragged out by their hair and slaughtered. This was not safe grounds they'd go after mutants next...wait that was District X ; she was in Queens. But the streets smelled and looked like Mutant Town bathed in blood and on fire. No this couldn't have been Queens.She was back on the streets of District X and this was it. She was going to die. No way out. Just death and chaos.