Handing Over The Suitcase
The bag was finally full. I pulled the metal zipper around the edge of the leather suitcase slowly. The sound seemed to echo in the quiet room.
I stood the luggage upright and extended the handle. I handed it to him with a very polite smile on my face.
He looked relieved that the packing process was finally over. He reached for the bag, completely unaware that I had already set my plan in motion.