Rachel went with Jenna Adam with the police to the station where she had to fill out some paper work (with the help of Jenna) about the house. That house was a new discovery to the cops. This left Paige free to take Kirsten to the manor in her car. Paige drove cautiously. If she let herself get distracted for a minute she would very likely get herself into an accident. There was just so much that was on her mind. Rachel, Kirsten, what her sisters would think, then the all important one, the road. She quickly stopped by the manor.

"Piper? Phoebe?" She called out, leading Kirsten into the house.

"Paige! You're home! Did they finally find her?" Phoebe asked. She was still coming into the entrance way. "Yes, but that is not all that I found." Paige said, meeting Phoebe in the living room. Kirsten smiled. She was right. Paige was worried about Rachel. She even told her family, and they were worried about Rachel too.

"Paige, what is she doing here?" Phoebe questioned.

"Well, she was with Rachel, I thought that maybe we could help her." Paige tried.

"We'll see what we can do, my name is Phoebe."

"I'm Kirsten."

"And I have got to go meet Rachel at the station." Paige said leaving.

"Tell her that I was right." Kirsten said.

"About what?"

"She'll know." Paige shrugged her shoulders and left.

"The best way I know to help you is to start upstairs." Phoebe suggested.

"Have you dealt with ghosts before?" Kristen asked.

"Yes, and no. Ghosts in general, yes. Ones that that want to kill us are more typical. I think we have never had one that didn't want to kill us… or that wasn't in trouble."

"You think that spending an eternity as a teenager running around and empty house isn't trouble. It sucks."

"Haven't tried it, and don't really plan to."

"Well, I don't recommend it." Phoebe smiled. She responded "I'll take your advice." Phoebe picked up the phone and quickly called Piper. Twenty minutes later Piper had joined Kirsten and Phoebe in the attic. "Doesn't the book have anything?" She asked.

"Sort of. It tells us how to get rid of poltergeists. I don't think that Kirsten is a poltergeist." Phoebe responded.

"Thanks." Kirsten joked.

"Where's Paige?" Piper asked, looking around for the ever so famous third Charmed One.

"You mean there are three of you?" Kirsten asked.

"You knew me and Paige were sisters," Phoebe said, "So is Piper. That's three."

"Then you're the Charmed Ones?" Kirsten asked.

"Yeah." Piper sarcastically said.

"Paige had to go down to the station for a little bit to do something about Rachel. Don't be surprised if we have a little visitor tonight."

"Why?"

"Rachel's a witch."

"Her foster family was scared when she accidentally used her powers." Kirsten offered.

"What are her powers? Paige didn't say." Phoebe asked.

"She didn't say."

"Great."

Down at the station house things weren't going too well. Rachel was trying to be cooperative without exposing herself and Paige. She could see by Paige's look that this was an important secret.

"So who is this Kirsten?" The officer asked.

"My friend, she's sitting there." Rachel said, pointing to an empty seat. Paige had to hand it to her, she was a good liar.

"No one is sitting there sweetie." Jenna said.

"Yes she is. She said me and her could live at that house forever!" Rachel said.

"Rachel, we need you to tell the truth. People were killed in that house fifteen years ago." The officer tried again. His patience was running thin. He had other things to do than to try to get answers that he could file into a report from an eight year old whose imaginary friend was sitting in a corner of the station. He thought that maybe a different angle, death, scare the girl, would get him the answers he wanted.

"Kirsten found me in the woods. I was cold and tired, she showed me that house."

"Where did you get food?" Paige asked.

"There was a cabinet and a can opener. I'm tired Ms. Matthews." Rachel said cutely.

"Of coarse, we just need to go to one more place and then you can go home with Mrs. Adam." Paige tried. Rachel looked horrified.

"I want to go home with you!" She said.

Paige flashed a look that said 'I'll see what I can do if you don't press this.' Rachel got the point.

"I'll see what I can get from her myself and tell you what I get." Paige promised the cop.

"Good luck, this girl lives in her own fantasy world. Imaginary friends." The officer said shaking his head.

"Ok, then. Rachel? Jenna? We just have to go to social services to do a few things there. Rachel, you can sleep on the way." Paige said. She grabbed a hold of Rachel's hand, and escorted her to the car.

"Paige, I don't know how many times I have to thank you. You have been a saint today." Jenna said.

"It was nothing, really." Paige said.

At social services, things went better than Paige had hoped for. Rachel insisted the truth. The Adams made her feel like a 'weirdo' and Jenna kept blaming herself because she had paid very little attention. In a very blunt statement, Jenna said that she couldn't watch Rachel that night, she was too stressed, and she knew things didn't go well between them. Inside Paige was jumping for joy, that night Rachel was in need of a different house. And to her even bigger luck, none of the other families couldn't take her on such short notice.

"I'll take her." Paige casually offered her boss when there was nothing else to do.

"You sure? The Durans said that they could take her tomorrow night, but they couldn't do it tonight. It will only be one night." Her boss promised.

"Oh yeah. No problem." Paige said.

"Thank you Paige. Just so you know, this normally doesn't happen. I have never seen this happen before."

"Your welcome." Paige said. "Rachel?" Paige tried to shake Rachel awake. "Come on, you're coming home with me tonight. No body else could take you tonight so I gladly volunteered." Paige said, scooping the sleeping child into her arms. "Ugh. Fighting demons hand to hand, and I have problems lifting a child." Paige muttered to herself.

At home, she gently laid Rachel in her bed, and joined her sisters and Kirsten in the attic. "Rachel's asleep in my room." She said.

"You were able to get her here?" Kirsten asked excitedly.

"Yes, did you guys cast any spells to help? It was almost too easy. Jenna practically admitted that she didn't care about Rachel and that she was scared of her. Rachel said that they ignored her. And none of the other families could take her. It was perfect."

"No spells here. That was all good luck." Piper said.

"Have you found anything?" Paige asked, peering over the pedestal at the Book of Shadows.

"Nothing." Phoebe said, turning the page.

"We do have someone who could tell us living here." Paige stated.

"No, he's away at some training thing, he told me not to call unless it was an extreme emergency." Piper said.

"Who?" Kirsten asked.

"Leo. Our whitelighter, my husband." Piper said.

"Oh."

"What about Cole?"

"Lets see. The only ghosts he's dealt with are the ones who want to kill us." Phoebe responded. They sat in silence. They were all alone on this one. Leo couldn't help, Cole would know very little. "What if the way to do it is like the movies." Phoebe suggested. "You know, unfinished business, something you need to do?"

"No, don't think so." Kirsten said.

"Was there anything you wanted and as a human being needed?" Piper asked.

"Friends." Kirsten said somberly.

"Living out there alone, I was home schooled. The only friends I had were my cousins who came once every two years. I never knew anyone my own age." She said staring out the window. Piper looked at Phoebe who smiled.

"I think we found your business." She said.