"How come you haven't come by the house yet Diana?" Dr. Wallace asks, sipping on her drink.
Her and Mrs. Wallace seemed to have been frozen in time because they look exactly the same. With Mrs. Wallace's lips always painted red and arms covered in bangles whereas Dr. Wallace's curly hair is immaculately straight cut above her shoulders and her multicolored nails.
"Well we've only just been at the resort for a week but I'm not sure if we're going to stay much longer." Sunniva's grandmother says, fiddling with the pearls on her neck, "Some of the lodges have been... robbed." She whispers the last word as if it's a dirty one and I try to stifle my laughter.
"Mother I've told you if you want to visit town you should stay with us." Mrs. Wallace speaks.