FIFTEEN
I knew I had done wrong, killing Janet and Donald, but before that I had turned my life around. I had found redemption whilst I was in Askham Grange women’s prison and was full of hope for the future. All my ghosts had been left behind me, although I was not quite back to the girl that I had been before the r**e.
Bright. Clever, destined for university and then that bastard Donald Jarrett had taken all that away. I served my time, shed that old skin, and came out of prison clean and shiny like a newly minted coin. Salvation.
‘Cause all I ever have
Redemption songs.
Old Bob Marley knew what he was signing about.
Redemption song.
OK, working at a dry cleaners and shoe repairer franchise was not what I wanted in life, but it was a beginning! The start of my new life, although I
