<div class="floatright">(http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_et9ttl8zdzQ/TD_-vwBMOGI/AAAAAAAAN5E/eP7JumXuE2M/s1600/1a3f651e06434edab4aee510aaf9f5b6.jpg)</div><br/>Michelle glanced around, noticing Michael's anger and trembling ever so gently to see it, even if she wasn't on the receiving end.  She looked back to Eliza, giving an apology glance that she wasn't able to do more and squeezing Eliza's leg before she followed on out to head down the hallway.<br/><br/>It didn't take long before she was back in the main area, where she collapsed down upon the couch and started pondering.  She needed a plan, but without information, she didn't have much of anything except worry.  She wondered whether she should send Flies-With-Fury after them in order to help fight and protect.  Almost certainly she would.