A small voice sounded in Michelle's head, her inner self piping up as it reigned her in.<br/><em>Your hackles are raising, Michelle. An attractive woman is talking to a man whom you've known for barely fourty eight hours, if that, and you're behaving like a jealous school girl? What is wrong with you. Now we're here to get her help, so be nice.</em><br/><br/>Sighing, she clambered out of her seat and pushed the door shut, wrestling it slightly in both directions, before answering.<br/>"Hi, um. I'm Michelle. Just a friend of Daniel's. He pulled me out of a sticky situation."