Shattered Facade

CORA

She was in a daze as Martha led her away from the kitchen and upstairs to her bedroom. She was larger and taller, her legs were shaky, but Martha supported her just fine while making soothing noises. She wondered if anyone else had witnessed what happened in the pantry. Had the door been left open? She couldn’t even recall. How many of their guests had seen the entire thing? And what were the