Yes, but it doesn't pique Crissy's interest

"You did, but it was just the postman with a package for the guy who lives down the beach... He's out of the country, but has some kind of agreement for his stuff to be left with us or his other neighbours..." Rachel looked up to see her sister eating distractedly while flicking through the latest copy of Tatler, obviously she could care less about some guy's parcel.

Good, thought Rachel, her hand checking on the container in her pocket. She went over to sit next to her sister and finish her own breakfast, but her fingers kept returning to her pocket. She couldn't wait to get back to her room to open it and see if she could find out anything more about what it was...

Crissy got up to tidy away her plate and headed for the stairs. "I'm gonna go over to Carla's today Rach, will you be ok all on your own hon?"

"Sure Sis, I'm not a kid you know!" Rachel was only half kidding as she replied. "and i know you haven't seen Carla since Christmas... I'll be fine!"

Rachel tidied up the kitchen some more then hearing her sister saying goodbye and the front door slam, she headed upstairs to her room.