Once she is free from the children, there is a pale figure with dark grey hair watching from the distance as the others armed themselves. They seem to be far too used to these cries and the chaos for many to consider mentally stable, yet all she offers the scrambling crowd as they began to prepare being sent out was a faint smirk.

'And so it begins...'

Be careful, though. Blink once, and the figure in white may no longer be standing there...