Kalinda was wearily trying to sort things out, doing what she could to help in the clean up process, and directing some people to first aid areas, if they needed it. She did whatever she could, and mared some areas that were impossible to get into without risking being hurt, for more professional people to assess and fix up. 

She looked up when she heard Michael, and smiled. She was dusty, covered in soot and little bits of debris. "It seems to be going well" She said, taking a moment to stretch out her back, legs and arms. "Quicker then I thought it would"