I did not pick up. Rachel called again, but I refused to answer a second time.After she gave up, she turned and looked down the dirt road behind her. Several more cars appeared, and groups of people climbed out one after another. A man in a polo shirt walked over to Rachel. He glanced at the gate before turning back and shouting to the others, "We're here! This is the place."He clearly had no idea that nobody was getting inside.Rachel tried talking to Cecil again, but he only shook his head more vigorously. His expression grew increasingly impatient. Eventually, he stopped arguing with her altogether and returned to his chair, pulling his hat down over his face.The people outside, however, had no intention of leaving. They lingered around the gate, waiting. Some were talking on their phones, others were scrolling through messages, and a few stood together chatting in small groups.Rachel sent another message to the group chat.[Emily, we're all at the orchard now, but the gat
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