Janice

Sabrina being very far away from the park and worrying she went the wrong way, the last thing she wanted was to be spotted. She wasn't expecting to see anyone in such a nasty back alley way, nor expecting them to look like they are hiding.

The woman looked quite tall although being slightly hunched against the back wall. She was adorned in a pair of green Nikes Sabrina didn't recognize, a pair of tattered skinny jeans, and a loose tank top that showed off her crude yet, intricately tattooed arms that were clutching a large bag.

Sabrina tucks herself behind the motel's dumpster and peers over at the dark haired woman. She started to rummage through her bag pulling out other smaller bags and sorting their contents in the large one. Her eyes widened when she saw her swim bag be pulled out of the larger pack and be rifled through. It felt like such an invasion of privacy... Well a bit less than Chet's, but still, she couldn't believe some woman had her only way of getting covered and ending this nightmare day.

She had to confront her. She needed her bag. Just poking her head and shoulders from around the dumpster, she sputtered out, "could you uhhh please not go through my bag please.... I really need my things"

The moment Janice heard a voice she was ready to pack and go, but seeing it was from twerp she smerked and kept going through her bag pulling out a very nice iphone "yeah this is mine" then pulling the wallet from the bag.

"Ohh you need this huh, what makes you think I'm gonna give it to you? I got it fair and square and you fucking tourists flaunt your wealth by going to a resort and all we can do is watch, fat chance girly" she said matter of factly.

"please I've had by far the worst day of my life and I really need my wallet" she said shrinking slightly behind the dumpster and looking behind her to ensure no one is looking at her pale backside.

"Then come over here and take it, it sounds like you are **** enough for it, or I bet your day wasn't even that bad" she said standing up. She started walking over to the meek teen who started trying to skirt around the edge to hide her lower form but once Janice cane around and saw she was missing a key article of clothing, her gears started turning in her head.

"Pffft I've had worse days than what you've had bitch, look I'll do a trade for just your wallet but I'm keeping your phone, it's nice and will sell well."

"What do you want? As you can see... I... I don't have much"

" That's the thing, that crop is a vintage piece that any and every boutique and hipster store would love to sell, I'd make a pretty penny, and you don't seem too attached to it" Janice looking at the teens bound wrists.

Sabrina lamented the thought of going back to what she was in before.... But if that's what it took for her wallet...

Janice broke into her train of thought, "but some crop isn't gonna be it, I didn't get all the bags off that bus so I'm still having to make up lost income," she says as she inspects Sabrina's chucks, even grabbing her food and lifting it to see the bottom tread, " nahh these are no good they are about worn out..... But I have another idea to make some cash out of you".......