Chapter Twenty Two
The day of Jenny’s release seemed to zoom towards her, like a lorry hurtling down a motorway while she stood helplessly in its path. There was a month to go, then a fortnight. The four who’d come to the unit together would be released together, and associated more and more with one another. Even Frankie, who they’d seen less of since she was put in a different wing, found ways of being with them.
Following her meeting with the re-employment officer, Jenny was sent the application forms for a couple of agencies who specialised in security employment and were willing to give ex-convicts a chance. But she never got round to filling them in. She was going to have to do something; money didn’t come without effort. But then, not a lot of money came if you did put in the effo
