Journey to Paris

I stood at the entrance of my room flabbergasted as my eyes scanned the five suitcases that had been packed for me. I averted my gaze to the pack of weird creatures sprawled on my bed exhausted from their weird activity. 

Since I was busy at work, and Hunter refused to give me another day-off I asked my beloved crew consisting Karen, Anna and Beth to pack for me with Donna's help. Yes, Anna and Beth had been introduced to Karen, and she instantly formed a gang of us.

Noticing me Donna immediately pointed a finger at the other three miscreants.

"Are you guys going as well?" I asked.

Beth lifted her head a bit from her awkward lying position, "No? You're going." 

"You mean all these bags are mine?" I asked pointing at the suitcases, eyebrows raised. 

Karen sat up with a duh face, "Of course! After all, you're going to your honeymoon,