There are secrets hidden in his panegyric, no one the wiser to his cloaked praise. The large crowd in attendance was unaware of unmentionable things left undisclosed for the institution’s sake. And if they were ever to find out the monster they were applauding right now, everything would crumble. Not only would this reputable* organization be in ruins, but it’d leave a decrepit taste in the mouths of those willing to be charitable enough to raise the less fortunate out of their despair. Possibly shaking the foundations of other noble** institutions everywhere.
Right. It’s a five-minute blip in history. Next…
*Forgive the added sarcasm.
**Again.
I Write Her 