Sherri stared, much more horrified than Nina. The first place she'd started considering home since her father had told her she was getting married was collapsing, and she could do nothing more than watch from a distance. She reached for Joss's hand without looking, and then after a moment of hesitation, for Nina's as well. It was more for her own comfort than theirs, but she could pretend.
Somehow, the fact that her belongings were at least safe didn't make her feel much better at all. "What..."