"Nice try; that's what tracking numbers are for, and they've had those for almost a century," she responded, and was about to continue talking with drone-y McDrone here when 'just in time' her packaged gets rushed out to her fast as they can manage. "See?  Not so hard now is it?"<br/><br/>Once she got the package, it was time to check it; she turned about and felt the package, noting the clamshell in the middle... she wasn't told she couldn't OPEN it to check it, but she'd have to be careful as she made her way out of the store...<br/><br/>Actually, the thought occurring to her, she made note of the cameras, made sure to have the package facing away from them or otherwise covered... and made sure to stand as<em>close</em>to the peons at the front desk as she went about opening the corner and glancing inside.  They seemed nervous earlier, perhaps they knew what was going on?  Well, this would certainly give her a warning sign...