Gasps of horror could be heard from around the room as they conferred amongst themselves whilst Cornelius stood, isolated and speechless in the face of such a verbal assault.
It was glaringly obvious that not a single person here had challenged her father and had allowed themselves to become complacent in their duties.
"I am waiting for you to make me understand, Cornelius," Ann growled, her eyes flashing a dangerous gold as the realization set in amongst the Elders that Ann was looking for someone to blame for this colossal tragedy.
When Cornelius didn't reply, instead looking around himself for support from his colleagues, and finding none, he bowed his head in shame.
Ann stood slowly, approaching Cornelius with fury radiating from her and he knew instantly that his former attitude towards her was entirely misplaced.