Hood

Red's mother had always worried that she'd fall into the wrong crowd, thinking along the lines of the kids who skipped school, homework, and all means of participation. In other words, kids very much like Red herself, demonstrating her own lack of drive. Never would her mother have imagined her cahooting with the likes of thieves. Those of whom planned on stealing from their family business, no less. At least she couldn't say that they lacked ambition.