Note: I going to finish this story, got 3 more chapters to go so it make 10 chapters even. I will finish this story so i can work on the others that i need to continued. You know the detail, don't own pixar cars, doc hudson, bah bah bah. But I do clam Sam McCoy and the plot of this story


Now back at her house, in a quiet town up in the mountains of Southern California. Sam had plenty of time to think about her past and what she was going to do next. After being home a day or two, she went over to the town's doctor, and he took a sample of her oil (DNA) and sent it to a specialist, who helps find family members though DNA.

Sam knew this process would take up to two to three weeks max. And she also knew she wouldn't be home to find out the results, the final race of the season was coming up in less then two weeks away. She rolled out to the back porch of her home; she loved living there in the mountains, it was so serene here. She closed her eyes and just listened as the birds' chirp, and took a deep calming breath. She was like that until her home phone rang. She decided to let the answer machine pick it up. After a few rings, her answer machine picked it up. A voice with a Texan accent came on:

"Sammy, my girl, this is Tex, I'm just calling to invite you to a small party I'm having tonight at my house, there somebody who's coming wants to meet you. You know where I am, party start at 6., hope you see you there. Bye.

Then the message ends.

Sam opened her eyes after hearing Tex's message. It would be great to get out, not for racing, not for some sponsor's thing, just being there as friends. She turned around to noticed that the time was about 4:30 p.m. She decided to slowly start to lock up knowing that she didn't have to leave until 5 but she did want to arrive early. So she locked up, turned off all the lights except for her living room and kitchen, locked up and carefully drove down her rocky driveway and got unto the highway and slowly went down the mountain.

Right after she left, somebody called, and called. When nobody answered, the call went to the answer machine. Then a familiar kind voice came on.

"Miss McCoy, this is Doc Hudson, you properly remember me as Lightning's crew chief, and the guy who fixed you up after your accident, anyway, there something I need to tell you, it's about your past, please call back it's important. Hear from you soon.

Then the message stopped.

Then the phone rang again, the answer machine answered again. This time it was a different voice.

"Hello, Miss McCoy, this is Doc Hannah Ferrell, I got some good news. I got your results back quickly, I got I got what the information about your past that you're looking for. Your birth mother is deceased, but your biological father is still around and his name is……………


The phone in Doc's office stared ringing, it ring a few times before Doc finally picked it up right before his answering machine could.

"Hello" he said sternly.

"I called her and left the message, so when she get home, she'll find out." Said a woman's voice on the other end.

"Thank you, Hannah, it meant a big deal of me." He said over the phone.

"I did it because she needed to know the truth about her past, and I admit I'm a fan of her racing career." She said.

Doc talked on the phone for a few more minutes then hanged up. He smiled thinking that soon he'll be united with the daughter he thought he lost.