<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/WYEK6.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>:  Elizabeth Goetz<br/><strong>Vehicle</strong>:  2011 Volvo XC70<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: A shiny paint job.<br/><strong>Traveling From</strong>:  McKinney HS Parking Lot<br/><strong>Travel To</strong>:  Jack's Apartment<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Michael, Billy, Vivian; as desired<br/><br/>Either oblivious to Michael's discomfort, or trying to move past it, or perhaps just being blonde, Elizabeth answered Michael's question.<strong>"Something about Jack in the Box.  Do you think they'll be open?  None of these places are,"</strong>she said, pointing out the windshield to an IHOP and a Taco Casa, both of which were devoid of customers.  It had to be blonde, because she was pointing out locations to a blind man.<br/><br/>Elizabeth looked in the rear view mirror and saw Michael was in some distress.<strong>"Hey, are you okay?  What's wrong?"</strong>Still driving, she turned halfway around in her seat, one hand on the steering wheel and the other on Vivian's headrest.  Predictably, the Volvo began to slew to one side.<strong>"Billy!  What's wrong?  Oh my gosh, his eye is bleeding!"</strong>