This is the first in a series of drabbles (100-word stories) for Spooks. It can be about any of the characters, and can feature situations and settings out of any of the series. These can be posted at random, so there's no chronological order of events. I hope you'll enjoy reading.
7.2
She wants to scream, shout, cry, hit something or someone, anything at all. As long as it helps to ease the anger, the frustration, the pain that she's feeling.
Her return was supposed to be a happy one; her name cleared, and life resuming like it was before. Only it wasn't, and would never be the same again now that he's gone.
But she can't show her emotions, she can't break down in front of everyone. So she waits until she gets home, whatever home means. The television suffers the first blow, other objects soon follow.
Ros feels no better.
