Returning to Arcadia

It had been a wild journey with Frank, but it was time it ended. Rachel missed Chloe a lot and felt guilty for ever even leaving her. She had been on the road with Frank for a few months looking for a hit. But ironically, the **** dealer helped her recover from her addiction and after a week sober, he had left her in Seattle as requested.

Rachel had finally fled Arcadia Bay, and she wanted to keep it that way, but something drew her back. Something told her to return home. So she with the help of the money sent by her horrible father, bought a cheap car and drove all the way from Seattle to Arcadia Bay. She made a few stops in between.

As she did, she swung into a convenience store to pick up some quick supplies.

She ran into a short brunette girl who gasped at her sight. “Rachel? Rachel Amber is that you?”

Startled, Rachel looked to see who it was. She didn’t recognize the girl and looked confused. “Sorry, do I know you?”

“No, but my friend does,” the girl said. “I’m Max, Max Caulfield.”

“Oh, so you’re the infamous Max Caulfield…” Rachel said. “How’s Chloe?”