Callie exits the bathroom, drying her hands on her shorts. 'No paper towel. No surprise.' She sighs. The lake. There is it again, beckoning her. It's a pull she can't refuse any more. In her mind, when she's surrounded by those thoughts, she feels happy again. Complete. A feeling she hasn't felt in years. Her shoes barely make a sound on the stone path down to the lake. It felt like she hadn't been away for years. The breeze blowing through her long hair, and that all too familiar smell filling her senses drawing a smile to her lips. "Perfect. At least some things never change." She leaned down picking up a rock and skipped it across the water. The most powerful memory as of yet settled over, wrapping her up in warmth. The evening, just before dusk, when the campfire had just been started and the smell of burning wood and embers drifted in the breeze down towards the lake and them. Rob. He had taught her how to skip a rock that summer, that night. Coming up behind her, reaching his hand in hers', and telling her how to do it. She had laughed at her feeble attempts until she finally got it. "Rob! I got it! I did it!" She had turned and wrapped her arms around him. She was the happiest she had ever been that night. It had been such a simple moment, but it was...."Perfect," she sighed.<br/><br/>Callie brushed away a stray tear before hoping no one had caught it. The daughter of the great and powerful wizard of Oz, Mr. Coleman, could not have a daughter that dared to cry. Crying. Friends. A heart. Emotions. Those were things he frowned upon. They got in the way. 'You have to grow up Callie. Leave them all behind. You're a big girl now. More important than that, you're a Coleman.' His words still echoed in her mind. Words she had grown to life by. Hearts, feeling, friendships, they truly did get in the way, and she had been stupid enough to believe they would last. "Last," she said angrily as she slammed a rock hard into the water. 'Yeah right. They didn't even write. They didn't call. Nothing. I was gone, and that was that. Guess they were glad to be rid of the nerd. Serenity was too good to be my friend. I was never gonna fit in around Micheal either. Rob was just being nice to me because I'm nothing more than a nerd. A geek. "A Coleman," she said slamming another rock into the water. 'A Coleman. That's all I'll ever be. I can't wait to get this summer over so I can start being formally groomed to take over my father's company. Then I'll get it. Respect. Power. That's all that's important.