Felina scratched her head. Most of her share of the money had gone into her leather outfit, her shoes and the ecstacy pills she kept hidden in the lining of one her belt pouches.<br/><br/><strong>"Let's see how much we still have."</strong><br/><br/>She removed her belt. Inside was a hidden velcro flap which she opened. She counted the bills.<br/><br/><strong>"1627 dollars... That's all I have. Bex, you have nothing left? And you Red? But anyway, we'll still have to eat, drink and fill the tanks of our bikes... I'm afraid we'll have to dirty our hands again. Bex, you always have good ideas... Any idea where we could find 10'000 $ easily? I don't want to go to jail again. It was too hard to be separated from you..."</strong>