Leaving the others in the hospital, Evey emerged into the nighttime madness that was the beginnings of the cityborn's makeshift camp. She and Harry had brought about 40 with them -- and Edward and Leeloo had collected about the same. The next job in front of them was getting everyone the provisions they needed and patching up the people who were hurt.
It still wasn't safe to start scavenging from still-standing buildings. Instead, Evey started to look for people who needed immediate medical assistance. She herself didn't know a lot about mending people -- but she knew someone who did.
She wasn't terribly surprised to see Mag in the mix, and went almost immediately to her. It would be better to work together, she thought -- or at least to coordinate.
"Mag," she called, coming up from behind her. "Glad you made it here safely. How's Carlos?"