Springing up from the couch, she darted up the stairs to her parents’ bedroom. She knew that they kept their luggage set in the back of their closet. She went right to it, grabbing the largest suitcase. She threw it on her parents’ bed, closed the closet door and began rummaging through the dresser drawers in search of her father’s clothing. She grabbed armfuls of clothes, dumping each pile sloppily into the suitcase, sneering especially at his briefs. How often had she seen him undress from them before ravaging her unwilling body? Hillary dragged the heavy suitcase to the hall and left it by her bedroom door while she proceeded to walk to Caleigh’s bedroom. She pulled a duffel bag out of the closet and stuffed Caleigh’s clothing and personal items into it. Placing the strap over her shoulder, Hillary walked to the hall and grabbed the suitcase. She knew she had to get rid of them but wasn’t sure how she’d accomplish that task. For now she figured she could stash them under her bed.
