The opera house is on fire, and that's where Lan's supposed to be. Michelle hurries towards it, ignoring the people fleeing. She doesn't care that she's not supposed to be here, doesn't care what people would say about her being here, it's Lan.
She tears a strip from the bottom of her skirt as she moves and wraps it around her face before plunging into the burning opera house.
It doesn't, really, take her long to find Lan, she knew where he was sitting.
"Wake up, you idiot," she snaps, slapping him sharply. "You're not dying in here and I can't carry you!"