God, Daffodils that sounds terrifying!
Several years ago there was an event at my dc’s school which led to parents trying to flock to the school.
It was Remembrance Day, there was an assembly and several pupils fainted, and following that more were feeling ill.
School called emergency services, who, because it was in an army town and Remembrance Day, assumed it could have been a terrorist attack, closed down the school and all communications.
There’s another school opposite, who saw ambulances, police cars, fire engines, and hazardous chemical handling units arrive, followed by tons of press vehicles, and started to ring their parents to inform them that something serious was happening (so many emergency vehicles that the bus park and road were absolutely packed). Whilst parents of children in the school knew nothing, but were then given second hand terrifying information (which none of the newspapers reported on at all).
The first I knew was when a neighbour came round white and shaking telling me something had happened in the school, and to get down there. I went but couldn’t get near the school, so waited up the road in my car.
In the end it was found that there was no issue, apart from a few pupils fainting in the very warm sports hall, followed by mass hysteria which made 40 pupils also feel sick and ill.
My dc came sauntering out after 4 (school finishes at 2.50) with not a care in the world. All the parents meanwhile had gone through hell, with zero communication from school, rumours of a terrorist attack, and an impassable road due to the amount of emergency vehicles and press vans.
In a situation like that, whilst I’d love to say I’d be sensible and go to a meeting point, I’d be as close as I could be without blocking the way.