She didn't bother to clean up. Let the servants take care of that. It was time for another sleep full of sexual frustration.

After a while of of partying and living it up to de-stress, it was back to work. Simply giving money wouldn't do the trick, and giving it to the wrong people to sully her reputation would probably have her wind up in hell even with her soul intact, since doing bad deeds would send one to hell anyway.

But Scrooge had given her an idea - why bother having security if she couldn't die by murder or accident? Maybe she could just simply allow herself to be robbed blind by others. With that, she began dismantling her security at every level - and at every single business and money bin she owned.