C17 A...WHAT?!

Cynthia swiftly left the building and entered her car breathing heavily. She had been insulted by that woman she didn't even know.

How dare she say I'm not worthy? Just who was he that I'm not good enough? What have I gotten myself into? Just who are they?

***

At the backyard of the Winters Mansion in the estate, some maids were currently raking away the withered lives from under the trees