"Where is the duffel bag?" Solomon asked.
Paul grabbed the bag from the front basket of the scooter and tossed it to the teenager. "Why did you even make me bring this with us if you weren't going to use it?"
"Because this was meant to be used afterward," Solomon explained, unzipping the bag. He pulled out a fresh, clean pair of casual clothes for himself. He then handed the bag over to the maid girl. "There is a spare set of clothes in there for you too."
They both changed quickly in the shadows of the alleyway, stuffing their ruined, bloody garments into a nearby dumpster.
After that, he took out some kind of liquid chemical from the bag and washed his hands and face and hair and wherever the blood was, and he asked the maid to do the same. Once they were fully clean, he jumped everything into the dumpster.
Then, he took out the bottle of gasoline from the bag and a lighter and burned it.
