<div style="text-align: justify;">Michelle locked the door to the retirement home and looked around. She then looked at her watch and considered how long these people had been away. Well, they would find out soon, probably. Looking at her phone, Michelle noticed it had no signal, and sighed. That sucked, if it had any, she would be able to call or message someone to figure out when they would be better.<br/><br/>"Sure, your call", Michelle agreed when Johnny said she would drive.<br/><br/>She was a little startled by him checking his pistol and wondered why he carried one. Clearwater was a pretty quiet town as it came to real criminal activity. Entering the car, Michelle buckled up.<br/><br/>"Oh, I have quiet tastes. Books, movies, music... I like drawing too, but I'm not really good. What do you do with your free time?"</div>