Deeper into the alleyways

Supergirl takes a moment, looking around herself. Did she run in a complete straight line from the Convention Centre? If she did then surely pressing on in the same direction she's bound to come across something she recognises before too long.

Slowly she makes her way further along the alleyways, but they don't seem to want to head in a straight line, twisting and turning almost like a labyrinth. Surely whoever built the streets can't have done it like this, it must just be the worry affecting her perception.

A little deeper into the alleys and the tall buildings around her seem to block out the light, so much so that she doesn't notice the pile of crates and bins until it's too late, crashing into them and stumbling to the floor.