But when Clara Grant got a clear look at what had fallen on the ground, she felt that "stunned" was no longer a strong enough word. She was completely and utterly floored.
Spilled all over the floor, aside from a few pieces of women's clothing, was an assortment of… female sex toys. She'd never seen, known about, or used them before, but she could guess what they were just from their shapes.
'The question is, who do all these sex toys belong to?'
'Or rather, who put these things in my suitcase?'
Though her mind was reeling, her body moved fast. In an instant, she crouched down, trying to quickly stuff everything back into the suitcase.
But it was too late.
The CLATTER of the items hitting the floor was too loud. The moment the sound rang out, people had already heard the commotion and stopped in their tracks. And once one person stopped, everyone else instinctively followed suit.
Then they all looked in the same direction.
