Not only is no one there but there's no clothes either

"Ceci?" Rachel called softly, covering her eyes, but her step-sister didn't respond. "Ceci? Anyone?"

Rachel blinked as she lowered her hand, her eyes struggling to adjust. While the living room outside was brightly lit Ceci's room was dark, being the interior bedroom without windows. Unfortunately, even when her eyes adjusted Rachel realized that not only was her sister not there but neither were the boxes.

"Dammit, where are our clothes?" she fumed, and then rushed forward with a cry as she spotted her sister's giant suitcase.

"I'll just borrow...." she began to say, but stopped when the suitcase refused to open. "Dammit Ceci, you locked your suitcase? Now what am I going to do for clothes?"

Wandering back out to the living room in plunging spirits Rachel looked around at the remaining boxes, resigning herself to searching them all. It took her only fifteen more minutes and some sneezing to realize that her clothes were nowhere to be found.

On the plus side, she found the coffee maker and computer, but no coffee beans.

"Crap," she moaned, sitting on a box to stare out the window. "Now what? I have no clothes..." she grimaced as she spotted the stiff, wadded dress from last night, "I have no coffee... I guess I'll have to wait for Ceci."

Glumly Rachel pondered what to do.