Chapter 8

Vera got the same stares and attention as she did when she came in earlier, if not more, she could feel eyes on her back as she walked away, gracefully swaying her hips in the most natural yet alluring manner, this time more confident than the last, her head held high, shoulders squared and arms swinging in just about the right angle.

She stepped out of the station into the slightly darkened evening taking in the scenery when she heard her name, from that very unmistakable high-pitched voice which was her mother's

“Vera darling” her mother called again, in a somewhat singsong manner, a thing that mothers do she'd come to find out.

“Mother” she called back, walking to meet her already almost running mother halfway.

Catherine was delighted to see her daughter, she'd come in earlier and was told Vera was being questioned and would be out soon. And those forty-five minutes she'd waited seemed like ages.

They met each other halfway, each with outstretched arms ready to envelop the other i
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