Her shoes were lined up on the bottom rack.

I reached up to the top shelf and pulled down her two brown leather weekend bags.

I tossed them onto the bed.

“Are we taking all of it?” Martinez asked.

“Just enough for her to get by in an apartment,” I said.

I unzipped the main compartments.

I started pulling her blouses and dresses off their hangers.

I came across the silk dress from the boutique receipt.