The fabric slid through my fingers as I folded it into a tight square.

I laid it in the bottom of the leather bag.

I went over to the vanity mirror.

Kendra had her pricey makeup brushes standing in glass jars.

A bottle of perfume sat on a silver tray.

The vanity looked like a display case at a high-end department store.

I skipped the cosmetics and went straight for her clothes.

I moved to the dresser and cleared the socks and underwear out of the top two drawers.