Rachel goes in to look through the boxes

With her neighbor still chortling Rachel rushed inside to escape and plan her next move. She was dying for a coffee, but she had no idea which of the boxes it was in. She'd done the packing, but she'd forgotten to label the boxes, thinking it would be easy to figure out which was which when they arrived. She just hadn't realized how many of them there would be.

Bending over the boxes she tried three of them without success, finding plates and lamps but no coffee maker. She didn't even find the laptop.

"Clothes then," she muttered, realizing abruptly that she was still naked and in a room without curtains. Unfortunately, three more boxes failed to reveal clothes.

"Dammit...." she stomped her foot, looking around. "Did Ceci do... that's right, she packed them!"

Rushing to her sister's room Rachel hesitated. She still hadn't checked to see if Ceci was home. More importantly she hadn't checked if her sister had a 'friend' over.

Grimacing Rachel reached out to the door to peek inside.