"Careful." Lukas warned as both he and Brand came over to her. "We'll get you to one of the paramedics, I'm sure they can patch you up." As both of the young men helped Z up, both of them carrying her weight as they fixed each of her arms around each pair of shoulders. 

Brand looked back at Lukas. "Even though your skin might be all better...your shirt super isn't. Feeling the wind on your back?" He teased as they started to walk towards one of the ambulances. Lukas just rolled his eyes and kept walking. 

People were being treated for burns and such all over the place as police taped off the blast site and/or took statements from bystanders. The firemen fought the flames. A paramedic came over to help Z, telling the boys to bring her over to the ambulance and set her down on the edge. "We're fine, she has a sprained ankle or something." Brand explained to the worker. "He's fine," The medic said, gesturing to Lukas, "but you're still a little banged up. I'll bandage you up once I get her ankle setup." she said, walking over to Z with tape and bandages and making quick work of her ankle. 

"Really, I'm fine." Brand said. "We're all just going to go back home after this, and I'd rather not stick around here if I have to."