Chapter 218

If there's easy money knocking on the door, why say no? Anna ended up using the excuse of "having some emotional attachment" to slap a twenty-dollar price tag on a bowl that cost her no more than two bucks. Straight-up jacked it up tenfold. It hit her—oh shoot, maybe she found a way to make real money now. With a whole new world opened up to her, Anna stared at Tina like she was a fat little hen waiting to be plucked, eyes gleaming with that green, greedy shine. Tina ground her teeth in frustration, going through the same routine—smashing bowls, one after another. But she finally stopped. Ran out of money. Such a sad little tale. Most of them had just come out here to chill anyway, wander a bit. The town was small, and after the novelty wore off in a couple of days, the city kids were already moaning. Bad food, barely any meat, and the beds? Horrible. Sleeping on them felt like getting beat up. Anna didn't really feel much—ate when it was time to eat, slept when she felt sleepy. Totall