Similarly to Agatha, another woman sat at home wondering why she felt her heart drop.
Donna was lounged across her bed, flicking between channels on the TV. It had been three days since her wedding, the best day of her life. Now the normal days just didn't seem enough.
Shaun was away for work, and that didn't help. It also didn't help that they couldn't afford a honeymoon, which was why Donna's new husband was away in the first place. Any extra cash the Temple-Nobles could get, they worked for.
Donna was staying back at home with her Mum and Granddad while Shaun was gone. She didn't want to be alone so soon after the wedding, so she decided to stay with her family for a few days. She was regretting it now, though. Donna had gotten used to the luxury of not being moaned at constantly, but she was living with her mother again. Only five minutes before, she'd heard her Mum shouting up the stairs about something to do with tidying up.
Donna's mind was elsewhere, though. The wedding and Shaun and her Mum and Granddad aside, she kept thinking of something that she just couldn't put her finger on. She'd had a distressing feeling in the pit of her stomach ever since the wedding, but she just assumed it was because of Shaun. Now, she was thinking it was something else. She just knew something so tragic and painful had happened, but she didn't know what. It was getting her down, in all honesty. Even her family had noticed Donna's low mood; Her Mum told her that she was surprised at the lack of yakking going on. She thought they assumed it was because of Shaun, and Donna hadn't told them otherwise.
She pushed back the unexplained tears in her throat. Her husband would be home soon, and you never know, Donna might have got lucky with that lottery ticket.