Who Lives at the Funeral Home_proof

I was thirsty, so Morgan took me into the room next door to get something to drink. Ms. Marie, a lady who also works at the funeral home, brings me water. I want some cookies too, but I don’t see food. “Here you go, can I help you with anything else?” Ms. Marie asked. “Sort of, I still have lots of questions. My Mom told me about a visitation but what happens next? And what is a funeral?” Morgan is tired of my questions, so she leaves me with Ms. Marie.