<div style="text-align: justify;">Michelle waited for the boy she didn't know to respond to her questioning. He seemed a little... off. Like he was daydreaming, or maybe not paying attention to what she was saying. Probably daydreaming. <span style="font-style: italic">'Damn, this guy is strange'</span>, Michelle thought to herself. Of all the people in the town, he was the one who had to stay. A stalker, and apparently a little bit crazy as well. Just great.<br/><br/>At least he replied decently. That was helpful. And he didn't seem to be that crazy now that he had taken the time to really talk to her and all. "Thank you for the explanation", Michelle replied. "It is a little strange to be followed by someone you don't know when there is, apparently, nobody else around". Those words made Michelle think again. What the hell had happened?<br/><br/>"Speaking of which, you wouldn't happen to know where everyone else is, would you?". After the question, Michelle sighed. He probably didn't know where everyone else was. Maybe he was just as confused as she was? Well, she would never know unless she asked and hoped for an answer. With that thought in mind, Michelle stepped out of her car.<br/><br/>"My name is Michelle, by the way. Sorry I didn't introduce myself before."</div>