"Silly girl. This could have been avoided if just your father would have listened to the Don", the apparent Rebecca said to her mirror image.
She proceeded to make herself ready and dressed in her usual clothes of choice not to arouse suspicioun, keeping up appearances.
Her movements said something else entirely. They were more reminiscent of how a man moved, even in regard of her feminine physique.
A rough male voice answered the call on the other side: "Yeah?"
"This is Alfonso. I´ve got the girl. Pick me up outside the clothes shop Rigoletto down on 5th"
She looked down on herself and a sly smile appeared on her face. "And there is no need to hurry".
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