Caitlin couldn't handle this. She walked into the shadows a few feet away from them. She placed her face into her hands and shook her head. Oh no no no... She whispered almost inaudibly. God, this can't be happening! Please God, make this turn out alright... Caitlin inhaled deeply and turned around to view them. They were talking about their names... Both had interesting ones. She was grateful she hadn't cried and decided she should join them again, get to know this girl who had previously been her best friend. She sat down near them, smiling slightly. And I am Caitlin Holbrook of Oregon. She said, her smile growinga bit, though it never truly reached her eyes. And my father was nothing other than an amazing father and Christian who worked in a high school.