Adelle nodded. "Come on Tigger. I'll feed you at Auntie Chrissie's." She picked the cat up and carried him up stairs. The cat carrier was on top of her wardrobe. He was her cat after all. She shut the door as soon as Christine was in the room too, so he couldn't get away and pulled the basket down. He started to struggle. He hated the cat carrier. "Hold it open please, sis?" She stuffed Tigger in and closed the door. The cat started mewing piteously. "I know, pet, I know. But we can't live here any more..." Her voice cracked and she stopped.<br/><br/>"Suitcase... " Her big red holiday case was on top of the wardrobe too. It still had the flight tags on it from the family holiday six weeks ago.<br/><br/>"We'll be able to come back for photo albums and stuff?" She asked unnecessarily, as she emptied her underwear drawer unceremoniously into the case, then her tee-shirts, jeans, night dresses...The case was full and she zipped it shut with some difficulty.