Cheyenne Montgomery was downstairs in the kitchen with her daughter Elizabeth. There is a knock on the door. Confused by it, Cheyenne walks over to the door and opens it.
"Hello." Cheyenne says to the mysterious man standing at the door.
"Hi. Is Reba McKinley here?" He asks her.
"I'm her daughter. Who are you? Can I help?" She asks him wearily.
"I need to speak with Ms. McKinley personally… How are you her daughter? As far as I knew she wasn't married." He replies.
"What? Are you kidding? My parents have been married for 20 years, they got divorced just a few years ago or so." Cheyenne says.
"Oh." He exclaims. He goes to walk away from the door.
"Wait, I can go get her if you'll wait on the couch for her. I will go upstairs and find her." Cheyenne says.
"Alright." He says. They both enter the house. He sits down on the couch. Cheyenne heads up the stairs, and Elizabeth comes to see who the mysterious person is.
"Hi." Elizabeth calls.
"Why hello. Who are you?" He asks her.
"I'm Elizabeth Montgomery. I'm 6, who are you?" Elizabeth asks.
"I'm Kenny McKinley. Is Reba Hart your mother?" He asks.
"No, she's my grandma. Well, me and my brother Ethan. He's not even a year old." Elizabeth reveals to him.
"Okay. Where's your dad?" He asks.
"He went to the office. He and Grandma are realtors." Elizabeth says.
"Okay." He replies. Reba and Cheyenne emerge from the stairs.
"Come on Elizabeth. Let's go get daddy and get some lunch." Cheyenne says.
"Okay!" Elizabeth screeches. Cheyenne and Elizabeth close the front door behind them. Reba comes and sits down next to the young man.
"Who are you?" Reba asks him.
"My name is Kenny McKinley. My father told me that I would find you here." Kenny says.
"Oh my… What's your full name Kenny?" Reba asks him.
"Kenneth Parker Bruce Reynolds McKinley, my mother died 6 months ago. Then my father told me that I was adopted. He said that he didn't know where my real parents lived. I've searched a long time to find you Ms. McKinley." Kenny says.
"I'm not Ms. McKinley. I got married in 1981. I am Reba Hart. Reba Nell Hart." Reba says.
"Are you saying that you aren't my mother? You didn't have a child in 1979. I checked my birth certificate. There was a Dr. Albertson. Should I try and track him down?" Kenny asks.
"He hasn't been a practicing doctor for 15 years. I wanted him to be my doctor when my son Jake was born." Reba says.
"I have a brother? How old is he?" Kenny asks.
"My son Jake is 12. But he is not your brother. I have 2 girls, and 2 boys. My oldest son I had to give up for adoption years ago. He was born-"Reba starts to say.
"May 19, 1979?" Kenny guesses.
"Yes, how did you know?" Reba asks.
"Because I am that baby." Kenny says.
"Have you found your father yet?" Reba asks.
"No, I was hoping that you could help me with that." Kenny says.
"I will try… Your father lives a couple towns away. He lives about 35 minutes away." Reba replies.
"Okay… Let's go." Kenny replies.