<div class="floatleft">(http://i678.photobucket.com/albums/vv145/JanaelleWoW/Other/tumblr_m9yzwaztkm1rdkypqo1_400.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Michael Sandalphon<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Elizabeth's Volvo<br/><strong>Travel From</strong>: High School Parking Lot<br/><strong>Travel To</strong>: Jack's Apartment<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: Same as in the picture, sunglasses on<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>: Billy, Vivian, and Elizabeth<br/><br/><strong>"I have no idea what she means,"</strong>Michael would mumble to Billy quietly as his face was released and he sat back again.<br/><br/>Vivian would discover the internet, at least, was still up. Facebook had basically exploded with messages, everything from calls to students to family, to cries for an explanation, to the shocking tales of parents who just plain wouldn't get up. There was panic over every wall and it only seemed to get worse as the comments descended. Mass hysteria was clearly spreading quicker through the internet than it was on the streets.