The Unburied Ghost

Delia,

Isabel introduced me to a man twice my age and told me he served the family well.

He kissed my hand. I wanted to cut his mouth off.

Isabel watched my face the entire time, so I smiled.

Afterward, Mother was sick in her bathroom. I heard her through the wall.

No one mentioned it at dinner.

That is another rule of this house.

Women bleed.

Women vomit.

Women disappear.

Dinner is still served at eight.