Paul was walking across the campus from the Business Centre when he received a text message from Mark. When he had read it, he hiked up his backpack further upon his shoulder and took off running. A few students looked at him racing across the pathways and wondered why he was in such a rush.
"Did it arrive," he asked when he opened the door to the apartment he and Mark shared.
Mark stood in the living room with a grin on his face and a box in his hands.
"Here it is, let's get to work."
They brought the box into the kitchen and sat down opposite each other at the table and Mark opened the box using a kitchen knife. Then he began taking out the things they had bought reading them off.
"Two spy cams, one wireless sender, one wireless receiver, and one handheld monitor. It's all here."
"This is so cool, I can't believe we are doing it."