The next day.
'Why are they looking at each other like they've seen a ghost?' Lorraine had just woken up and entered the dining room, finding Helena, Ava, and Victoria exchanging strange glances.
Helena noticed Lorraine but only sighed, shaking her head.
"What happened? Why the long faces? Did Mother go berserk again?" Lorraine looked around, finding everything in place—no destroyed structures or furniture.
"Are you perhaps sad that Mother didn't destroy our home to calm her frustration?" Lorraine smiled as she joked, well aware of her mother's tendency to break things around her to soothe her emotions.
She was genuinely surprised to see their home still standing, half-expecting it to be in ruins when she woke up.
Helena narrowed her eyes at Lorraine with an annoyed expression. "No, Lor. Mom actually found another method to relieve her frustration, which I'm sure you would love to know."
