Maids shook their heads as they looked from one person to the other, whispers floating through the air while Martha fought to keep her expression neutral. She had expected this, but Edna was starting to be a real pain in the ass.
She had finally been able to get rid of the clothes. Burning them would have been suspicious, so she opted to bury them, and no one had batted an eye when she set out toward the forest area. Edna had been busy at the time, so she knew she didn't have to worry about Edna seeing her, but here she was, causing another problem.
