My BIL had to go from one house that was being ripped apart by Hurricane Ivan's storm surge and wind to another house down the street during the height of the storm, think walking through waist deep roiling water and 125+ mph for about 250 yards. They made it, but said they certainly hope never to do that again.
I got bit by a mocassin when I was twelve. I had to flag down help and explain to them why I needed a ride to the general store. If not for the care of a stranger, I would have died.
It wouldn't have set well with my conscience not to at least try to help this woman. Especially since the wind wasn't that bad. Everything that could have been done should have been done. Instead, some person will have to know that in the moment where they were the only help available they said, "I don't know you."