Pelenope's POV
We are looking for a place to stay, and between the four of us, we do not have much money. Jack and Fred have been out all morning looking for a house we can afford. They come back looking miserable. I don't even what to ask what is going on as I know the looks on their faces are not good news. They look disgusted and angry. I hope they have not gone to that Lina-b***h to beg her. I look at their faces, and I am even more worried.
"Well, did you find us a place to stay?" I ask my sons.
"We looked everywhere, but the only place we can afford is a two-bedroom apartment in a shady-looking neighborhood.
"I am not moving to the dumps," I say.
"We have no choice," Fred says, and he looks at Jeff, who is looking pale and not very happy with any one of us. He has not talked
