Marie shook her head with a helpless smile as she stepped down from the vehicle and headed to Trisha's room. It wasn't difficult for Marie to pack Trisha's things as there weren't many, and she had them all well organized on her shelves. The trolley luggage and boxes for her books and stationaries were under the bed neatly kept. Marie just needed to put them carefully, and in less than an hour, she was done. She called for Carl to wait for her by the elevator as she could not carry all the packed luggage at one time. And as it was still early for the service girls to wake up, some were awake already and saw Marie, but she did not entertain any questions.
"Is this all there is?" Carl asked as he took the last box Marie was carrying in her hands and carried them to the car.
"I believe so,"
