Thornston Gala Dinner (2)

Somewhere in another estate of the island….

The shocked older woman stood up abruptly, throwing her hands in the air as she started pacing across the room, her heels clicking sharply against the floor.

"Oh, so she's grown airs now, has she?" she spat, her voice thick with mockery. Her expression twisted into a sneer as she replayed the conversation in her head, the nerve of it all gnawing at her. Sally couldn't understand the audacity of Geneva.

"So, Geneva is now putting on a show for us? She is acting like she's some queen? At this age and after all this time? How dare she?!!!!! HOW DARE SHE!!!"

Sally stopped suddenly, her chest heaving with the force of her anger.

"And she snitched on me to Alex?! Can you imagine? Me, of all people? Is she developing some sort of dementia? If not, I don't understand why she would do that!"