Part 1

Ronnie lay on Roxy's bed the previous nights events replaying over and over in her head. Danielle was her daughter, Her daughter was dead. Baby Amy let out a cry from her cot bring Ronnie back from her day dream. Ronnie turned around to look at her and Roxy entered the room and picked Amy up out of her cot.

Roxy: am Sorry Ron I'll try and keep her quite. Ronnie looked straight ahead blankly. Roxy left the room with Amy and re-entered a few minutes later alone. Roxy lay down on the bed next to Ronnie and cuddled her.

The sisters lay there quietly for a while without saying anything until Ronnie pulled away and looked a Roxy.

Ronnie: where's Amy

Roxy: she in the living room with Phil and Ben. Ronnie am so sorry. Ronnie nodded and pulled her knees up to her chin.

Ronnie: She was my daughter rox. Why did she tell me. My little girl. She's gone. She's dead. Ronnie said bursting into tears.

Ronnie: I was so horrible to her she must have really hated me. Roxy looked at Ronnie Sadly.

Roxy: don't be stupid Ronnie she loved you. That's why she came here. To be with you.

Ronnie: yeah and look how I treated her. If she never came here she would still be alive. It's all my fault.

Roxy: don't be stupid Ronnie its not your fault. It was an accident. Ronnie sighed and climbed off of the bed.

Roxy: Ronnie where are you going. Roxy said as Ronnie made her way over to the door.

Ronnie: an going home. Roxy jumped up and headed after Ronnie.

Roxy: Ronnie don't be stupid you should stay here I can look after you. Please Ron. Ronnie Turned around and looked at Roxy

Ronnie: I don't want you to look after me there's nothing wrong with me. I just want to go home.

Roxy: Ron stay her we can talk.

Ronnie: there's nothing to talk about Roxy. Ronnie said walking down the stairs.

Roxy: your daughter just died. Ronnie stop half way down the stairs.

Ronnie: I want to be on my own. Ronnie said walking out of the Vic and crossing the square and making her way home. Ronnie reached her flat and slammed the door closed behind her and walking into the kitchen and grabbing a glass and pouring her self a large glass of vodka just as someone started banging on her front door to see Jack standing there.

Ronnie: what do you want.

Jack: can I come in. Ronnie shock her head but before she had time to close the door Jack had pushed past her and into the flat. Ronnie sighed and pushed the door closed and followed Jack into the flat. Jack walked into the kitchen and noticed the open bottle of vodka and glass next to it. Jack walked over to the bottle and screwed the lid back on and poured the contents of the glass down the sink. Ronnie sighed and sat at the table.

Jack: Why are you on your own.

Ronnie: am not a child. I can look after my self.

Jack: your doing a god job of that. Jack said looking towards the bottle of vodka.

Jack: you shouldn't be on your own Ronnie.

Ronnie; why not. I want to be on my own. I don't need anyone especially not you.

Jack: this ain't normal Ronnie you should not be looking your self away like this. You need your family and friends around you.

Ronnie: no I don't need them and I don't know you.

Jack: your daughters just died. Ronnie looked up at Jack

Ronnie: what do you want from me Jack. Do you want me to cry it wont change anything. Do you want me to tell you that I lay awake all night seeing how that car hit my little girl and how it felt to hold her in my arm till she died. Ronnie said bursting into tears and slumping over the table.