Hunter follows his directions until he gets to a beauty salon. Unlike the other people that he had visited, this place is a lot more public. But the person he is meeting is currently working, finishing an unique hair style for one of her clients.

It is a little bit of a wait until Rachel is free, and guides Hunter to a back room where they can talk privately.

She doesn't have an actual copy of his painting, but pulls out a news article on his art exhibit. "So you know Khelzie. I am so glad to meet someone else who knows her. I thought I was the only one."

"No. There is actually a few of us who had our lives touched by her influence. But I knew her as Kendra."

"Interesting." Rachel takes a sip of water. "I was struggling with the fact that my adoptive parents had kept me isolated from the rest of the world. And everything I was told and learned was adapted to keep me fearful of exploring other places, or meeting other people."

"Khelzie was one of the first people I had met, when I ventured out on my own the first time. She really supported me, when I was not certain of what to expect. And she introduced me to the man who is now my husband."

"It sounds like you had met her at the right time." Hunter observes.

"Yeah... and then she just supported my dream of being a hair stylist. And also gave me the magical touch, so I can make beautiful hair creations."