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Rach woke the next morning to the surprise of her life. When she looked out of her bedroom she spied suitcases being packed away into one of the cars that the family owned. She rushed downstairs and found her mother sitting having breakfast at the table. Maids and butlers were nearby doing the kind of things that they did. Some said good morning to Rach but she just ignored them. She stormed right up to her mother.
"What's going on?" she asked her mother. Shelby looked up from the morning paper and took in her daughters dishevelled appearance.
"We're going home," she said. Rach stood back in shock.
"We're leaving now?"
"Mmhmm."
"No, we're not supposed to be leaving for another week," Rach stated firmly. There must've been a mix up somewhere. Maybe her parents had the wrong week and they'd made a mistake. Anything to keep her here.
"Get dressed, come downstairs and have some breakfast. Willa will pack your things."
"Why, I'd be happy to pack your things, Miss Rachie." Willa said. Rach turned on her.
"No! I don't want you to pack my things, I don't want you touch my stuff! I'm not going!" Shelby turned to her daughter with hard eyes.
"Yes, you are."
Rach dropped her bike on the ground and ran over to where Sam was working in the lumberyard. "Sam!" she called out. Sam turned and saw her frantic figure running towards him so he dropped what he was doing and walked over to her.
"Rach? What are you doing here?" he asked. Rach ignored his question and asked one of her own.
"Where's Finn?"
"He out with another load," Sam answered. "Why?"
"I'm leaving," Rach stated bluntly.
"What? When?" Rach looked behind and saw the cars coming in after her. She turned back to Sam with sad eyes.
"Now. Sam, can you just tell Finn that I love him. Please?"
"Well, I don't know Rachie," Sam said, "he was really cut up last night. I was up with him."
"Please? Please, Sam. Just tell him I love him?" Rach begged as a honk sounded from behind her. "I'm coming! I'm coming Daddy!" she yelled behind her. "Please, Sammy? For me?"
"Okay. I'll tell him you love him, I promise."
"Thank you so much Sam," Rach gave Sam a hug before running back to her car. Sam watched them drive off with a sad expression on his face. He returned back to his work, his mood considerably duller.
Finn came back to the lumberyard not long after. Sam spotted him and ran straight over to him. He explained the situation to Finn who ran straight to his car. Finn drove all the way to Rach's big house but he was too late. Rach was gone. Never to be seen again.
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