As Bella and the girls settled into their new makeshift home, Madam Rose and her crew were tirelessly searching for them. They scoured every route, every hidden corner, and every possible place they could think of, driven by a growing sense of desperation.
Madam Rose knew that if Bella and the girls were caught, it would mean disaster for her entire operation. She would be reported, arrested, and her reputation would be ruined. The thought sent a chill down her spine, and she redoubled her efforts to find the escapees.
Meanwhile, back at the compound, Madam Rose had ordered Smith and the rest of the crew to keep searching for Bella and the girls. "They can't have gone far," she insisted. "They don't know the area, and they'll be easy to spot."
Smith nodded, his face set in a determined expression. "We'll find them, Madam Rose. Don't worry."
Madam Rose's eyes narrowed. "See that you do. I want them back here, and I want them back now."
As the search party fanned out, Madam Rose turned her attention to the new girls who had been brought in to replace Bella and the others. She had ordered them to be caged, to prevent them from escaping as well.
The girls huddled together in their cages, their eyes wide with fear. They had heard the stories about Madam Rose and her crew, and they knew that they were in grave danger.
Madam Rose sneered at them, her eyes cold and calculating. "You'll learn to obey me," she hissed. "You'll learn to do exactly as I say."
The girls trembled, knowing that they were at the mercy of this ruthless woman. They could only hope that someone would come to rescue them, before it was too late.
As the sun began to set, Madam Rose's crew returned, empty-handed. "We couldn't find them," Smith reported, his voice sullen.
Madam Rose's face darkened with anger. "Keep looking," she snarled. "I want those girls back, and I want them back now."
The crew nodded, knowing better than to cross Madam Rose. They set out once again, determined to find Bella and the girls, no matter what it took.