Chapter 50

Francesca and Rosa secretly went over to their hideout after making sure no one was tailing them.       "Don't tell me you're going to bring those rags along."     Francesca asked with a scrunched nose.     "Why can't I?" Although we now have some money, it's not going to last us until eternity. We will still need some more money."   Rosa explained.      "Of course, but we'll find a decent job later. We can't keep wearing their rags, okay?" Francesca argued.     "What type of job, huh? Like working as a waitress or a strip girl in a bar or club and getting raped? Or you've got school certificates to apply for jobs in companies."     Rosa sarcastically remarked.     "Maybe joining an underworld clan. You see, these days, lots and lots of clans are recruiting strong members, including ladies.     Francesca reasoned, grabbing an item and placing it in the trash bag.     "Oh!"      Rosa exclaimed, not thinking too much about Francesca's weird suggestions.      "Huh? You don't believe me?"