Over at the Vic

BOOM the back door flew open Ronnie stormed up the stairs, she went into her bedroom, and sat on her bed.

Her head dropped into her hand. She didn't know what had come over her.

Ronnie stood up from the bed and looked in the mirror frustrated with her self, it happened a long time ago but still it hurt deep.

She lifted her blouse and looked down at a scar under her trouser line; she looked at the scar as if it was a fresh wound, like it still stung her.

"Ron are you in there"

Startled, Ronnie quickly put her blouse back down and took a look in the mirror composing her self before she opened the door.

"So what happened" Roxy asked, she then looked up at Ronnie's face she could tell something was wrong.

"Are you ok, because you look upset, it isn't jack is it." Roxy sounded concerned for her sister.

"I'm ok I just ran up the stairs I'm a bit hot that's all" Ronnie also was lying to her sister.

"So what happened then?" Roxy said starting to get impatient.

But Ronnie wasn't listing her attention was else where.

"I'm sorry I have to go" Ronnie picked up her things an ran past Roxy hoping she wouldn't question where she was going.

" Ron where you going now, I'm worried about you!" Ronnie tried to ignore her sister but couldn't. She couldn't just leave her sister like this.

"I've just got something's to sort out." She gave her sister a smile but she could see Roxy was still upset.

"I'm ok… I tell you what why don't I bring some Chinese in when I get back."

And with that Ronnie carried on walking out the Vic knowing she had calmed her sister's worries.

Meanwhile down in abandoned car salvage lot

"You took your time" a deep voice grunted

"Well it is London what did you expect, for me to take a magic carpet." "Any way I told you not to ring me on my mobile I was with my sister what if she had heard."

"I don't care … and I'm unsure if I'm up for doing this now… I want 50,000" the deep voice replied

"Ha-ha, don't make me laugh, you are a two bit criminal and we agreed at 15 no more."

"Well how about if I just go to the police and tell them what you did with that copper" the deep voice said threatenly

"I think if you remember you touched the copper not me, and I have evidence, and what do you have."

The man stood there lost for words

"I thought so, so let's leave the thinking to me and don't ever try and undermine me again!"

"So what do you want me to do!" The deep voice answered sounding quite irritated

"You know what I want you to do, you are going to Walford remember."

"What's your problem lady haven't you done enough to these people." The deep voice shouted trying to give her a peace of his mind.

"Look ill decide when enough is enough, and these people are scum….. the Mitchell's deserve to pay and they will ok!"

"So just keep your opinions to your self and do what I pay you to do" she said slapping the man on his face.