"I can't have a seat. We don't have time!" She wasn't really succeeding at keeping calm. She took one more look toward the door and a deep breath before looking at him.

And then she placed her hands on the arms of his chair as she leaned down. She wanted his full attention.

"It's Michael, right?" She knew it was, she saw his full name on her list. "The Sheriff will understand when I explain to him why you had to leave. Now I need you to come with me because there is someone coming for you."