"Agreed." Donna said, moving to stand, but offering her arm as support, in case the girl was hurt and not saying to. Also, she reached down, and picked up the gun Rosette had let drop, not that she knew how to use it, but more to not leave it lying around.

"Take my arm if you need it, ok? We'll get you somewhere and keep whoever did this at bay." Once they got somewhere safer, she'd try to get in touch with the Doctor, to get him and the TARDIS over here. That blue box was as safe as anything, right now.