The discovery

"I am not Rachael. I am Anastasia. " Rachael said, with her head held high.

Mr Ray spotted a vase on the table and took it.  He moved closer to Mr Davis and dropped the vase on the floor. It scattered into pieces.

Mrs Bianca held Rachael’s hand, because things were getting out of hand and whispered in her ear.

"I think you should go with them, before things get ugly." She whispered, and Rachael's facial expression changed. She didn’t want to go with them, but she had no choice.  

Mr Ray walks to Mr Davis and grabs his shirt, looking into his eyes with his eyes burning with fury.

"Where is my daughter!!" he yelled, and his saliva touched Mr Davis on the face.  Mr Davis cleaned his face and looked at him.

He smacked his hand off his shirt.

"Take your daughter and get out of my house, you mad man." Mr Davis remarks glaring at him.

"How dare you call my husband a mad man." Mrs Ray defended.

"Because that is what he is, a mad man." Mr Davis replied bluntly. And Mr Ray attempted to punch him in the face when Mr Davis held his hand in the air.

"You have no right to touch me." Mr Davis said, and Mr Ray put down his hand.

"Just give me my daughter." Mr Ray said.  And Mr Davis turned to Rachael and shook his head, telling her to review herself.

Rachael sighs and moves her hand off her face and take off the mask.  Their jaws dropped seeing Rachael. They were all surprised that she was there the whole time, Although Lisa is making an assumption, she wasn’t sure if she was really Rachael, but seeing her now cleared her doubts.

Mr Ray glares at Rachael and drags her violently by the hand, leading her outside the house.

Rachael was looking back at Steve, who was lying on the couch unconscious. She didn’t know if she could get to see him again.

Ray's residence,

They arrive home and Mr Ray violently pushes Rachael into the house, causing her to fall on the floor looking at them.

"So Rachael, you have the guts to run away from home and not just that you went to leave with a guy in his house. You have become a whore overnight." Mrs Ray stated, glaring at Rachael on the floor and Lisa smirking evilly.

"I am not a whore." Rachael stated rudely.

"You still have the guts to talk back." Mr Ray is moving closer to her as she crawls away from him with her hand.

Mr Ray dragged his shirt to his arm's length and grabbed Rachael by the hair. And a huge pain hit the back of her head.

"Dad, let me go." She begged, holding his hand on her hair, and Mrs Ray also came forward and put her hand on Mr Ray’s hand.

"Honey, I thought we talked about this. You promise not to harm her." Mrs Ray muttered.