Woosh
Sarena buried her face in her hands, blubbering with a mixture of relief and continuing horror. She'd started out afraid and gone straight into a life-or-death situation, and there wasn't much to think about that. She did have to think about how this could happen in the first place, but she didn't want to right now.
For now, she wanted to relax, and take comfort in what seemed like a moment of safety. Maybe some dubstep would help? It was worth a try. After the worst of the sobs had passed, she set it up and leaned back, letting the wubs stomp her troubles into grape juice, so it could ferment.