That reminds me so much of our big earthquake here back in '02. I was at work and that part of town got the worst of it. You see a bunch of people looking at each other across cubes...wondering...what is this? Is it what I think it is? Ok maybe it is? We are supposed to get down low, right?
And a collective lowering of bodies across cubes, everyone looking to see what their neighbor was doing.
By the time we actually got DOWN it was over.
And then it's like...what now?
Go outside (after walking down the stairs) see some fairly scary destruction and it's like ok...what now? Do I go home? Do I stay here? thousands of people all trying to call to figure out what to do. It killed me, later the company praised how organized it was and it was like "where you in the same earthquake I was?"
I did buy an emergency kit after that though. You can order them through the red cross I think, ours is in a handy dandy backpack and is meant for a family of 4 for 72 hours.