Making sure that she was physically fine was the first thing that Carol did. The other her was breathing and she hadn't hurt herself externally. Internally though she didn't really know. Her brain could be swelling or anything else. Quickly she pulled out her phone and realized that she didn't know who to call in this situation. 911? What were they supposed to do?
Instead she tried to call Carol's name again. Then she scooped her back up into her arms and set herself to flying back to the Tower. They had to have medical facilities for things like this, right? For people who had extra abilities or whatever. She had no idea what to expect in this world, so she was crossing her fingers. At least in the Tower she could maybe call up someone she knew to come and look at her.
"Carol if you're actually not in a coma, I need you to just say anything. Doesn't matter what it is."