Sue looked about her. She didn’t like what she saw. A dingy one bedroom flat. A shit hole. She’d been for a walk around the northern town she now ...ound herself in, albeit temporarily. Sean had sent her. Sent her north. She hung, on a coat hanger, the dress she had brought earlier, in a charity shop, that and a coat. They had been classy once, now the coat was showing signs of wear, the dress a few years old, had been fashionable once. She opened the other bag, and tipped out several sets of. The Kings had always moved around a lot, so Kylie had never had a house she thought of as a real home. The place had a living room joined with a kitchen divided by a sort of work bench / bar type thing. The place had some furniture: old tv, older couch, fridge, oven, but no dinning table. They never ate at the table since mum left anyway.There was a small laundry which smelled really dank, and a used looking bathroom. The bedrooms each had double beds and closets with big sliding doors,. Seeing that she was standing side on to me and looking the other way, I relaxed and looked at her more closely.Today she was wearing a short denim skirt that hugged her hips and then flared out to about mid-thigh. Her tight-fitting white blouse showed off her curves. Thin strips of ruffle decorated the neckline and the edges of the super-short sleeves. Her long black hair was bound at the back of her neck with a white band and then dropped in long ropy curls down her back. A pair of open-toed. We continued reading.The night you went away, the very night of the party that your daughter Clarity would have suffered that terrible rape, as you had instructed, Vicky and Heather had spent the night with Clarity at her house in order to keep her safe. Well, my love that, at the very least was a success. Clarity did not attend that party, and she was not raped.It was Jen that first recognize it was not you inside Jimmy's body but rather her own appalling son that had come back. It was as if.