Rachel drove up in her large black truck, a small scowl on her face. She wasn't overly fond of being there but she couldn't do much otherwise. Pulling up to the house she whistled slightly in appreiation of the fanciness of it. Swinging out of the truck, she grabbed her black suitcase. Her hair was drawn back in a thick pony tail. She was wearing simply a pair of black basketball shorts, and a plain white t-shirt, as well as simple tennis shoes. She walked up to the door, glancing at the other people as she neared it.