Tilting her head as she heard someone calling to her, Georgette started to turn around.<br/><br/>"I sure hope so. I'm looking for a..." She stopped as she saw just who it was walking towards her. No, that couldn't be who was walking towards her, he wouldn't be out here... He couldn't be, he'd been injured. He couldn't possibly be here, walking towards her like something out of a dream. On instinct, her left hand tightened faintly, fingers moving along the diamond ring on her left ring finger.<br/><br/>"...Michael..." She barely whispered, as if she was thinking that she was dreaming.