When the hour went by, Sandra came back into the hotel suite, carrying a few bags with her.  Her worn out clothes had been replaced with a few new sets, but everything still looked to be roughly the same, boots, jeans, and a T-shirt.  If she had anything else in the bags, she didn't make any mention for the moment.  Her thoughts were quickly travelling back to the task at hand.<br/><br/>After packing, she grabbed a can of soda before popping back down into the main room and claiming a spot on the sofa.  "Well, everyone knows what I've got," she said, a little nervously.  She wasn't used to being the leader, but she couldn't shake the feeling that perhaps she was heading in that direction.  "Anyone got anything else to add?"