Chapter 60 We Must Go In Through The Back Door

• “Hey, you...” Molitta snapped at Alora. “Don’t ruin that frame. Handle it carefully, you fool,” she scolded, her frustration bubbling over.
• “I... I am... so...” Alora stuttered, trying to manage the large, wrapped frame.
• Hanson stepped in beside her. “You should have known better than to ask her to carry this inside.” He criticized Molitta. “You should have gotten some men to help with this, you dimwit.” He took the frame from Alora’s trembling hands.