1. Olivia Mann.

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I sit back and relax taking a deep breath.I look up at The Sky Its Hues Fading into Night, i noticed the Old Pickup had Stop a Second ago "Hey Pop's  Everythin' okay" i yell as my father kept silent "Im alright darlin' run along In home now..We got Farm work to do in the mornin' " my Father Hauled the creates filled with Vegtables and Other Ingredients. ".

I hop down the old rusty Pickup, my farm boots Came to contact with the Muddy Ground "Sure's heck been Rainin non stop aint it pop's". My father only chuckled "Well" i Stretch "Holler if ya need anythin pops" i walk towards a Small Barn, When The Mailbox Caught my attention.

"That's odd" i walk towards the Rusted Mail box its Red Flag pointed Up. I felt a sick feeling in my stomach as i open it. Various Envelopes Where stacked neatly in,

"Bills...Orders...demans... more Demands...Erica Conagher.."

My eyes widen as i Flip Through the mail finding an odd one out. Out of the Sea Of White Envelopes there was a Light blue Colored Enveloped with my name neatly Written on the back. "Who in tarnation..." i shove the Blue Envelope In My Trousers, a clash of thunder Startled me, i look up to see another Rainfall. I  headed  inside our small home, seeing my Older Brother and Younger brother Sitting On the table With our Mother.

Counting the Money whe had earned from selling our Cows, hens And Pigs, There just wasnt enough, my mother sighed "Dear Christ were Going broke month by month".

"Ma.. calm down..your heart"  my older brother said as he Comforted our mother, i hesitantly Lay down the new Evelopes. She only looked at it And sighed Burrying her hands on her Palms.

"Ma... i can Get a Job at The big city" i offered.

The whole room was silent.

"No..absolutely not" my father furiously said "Teufort is a Mess i Wont let ya Just Walk around there". His face beared pure anger for an unknown reason.

"Pa..We Are Broke..Ma needs Medical-"

"WHAT DD I JUST SAY!"

"Pa...we need this!"

As soon as those words left my mouth, my father struck me on the cheek. I feel tears running down my face. "D-darlin...i-i didnt mean-" i ran out in the pouring rain and into the animal barn crying softly.

It felt like i was in there for hours as the rain poured. I touch my cheek and Remebered the Envelope in My Trouser pocket. "It must be wet by now" i thought as i pulled it out.

The blue envelope was Slightly wet...or so i thought it was.

I open it carefully, a Peice of White Paper Rests there Folded neatly, i Slowly opened it.

Dear Miss Erica Conagher

See to it You Are called By Olivia Mann. The Heir to Mann. Co passed on by Mr. Grey Mann. During the past centuries Decendant by Decendant, son by son, daughter by daughter, The Conagher Family has Aided The Mann. Family. I am willing to give you a very important job in which a reward is a Rather Large Payroll.

If you are interested in my Proposal, Please Contact me
XXX-XXX-XXX

-Olivia Mann.

"My..family..." realization struck me as i remeber a brief Moment of my childhood. "Grandpa dell worked...for her" that would explain. When i was child, my Grandpa's room had So much metal salvages, "Grandpa dell was...an engieneer..."

A strike of lighying Cuts in.

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