As Ronnie continued to walk, the Vic seemed too slowly disappear into the background of the square. But she couldn't bring herself to turn back. She just walked and walked. She didn't know herself, why did she feel this way? So sad empty and alone it was an emotional void. She tried not to think about it, what had happened, all those years ago.

While walking couple after couple past her, holding hands, giggling and just enjoying each others company. She thought about what she had lost and what had happened to her. The grief from both was just overwhelming she felt like she was going to explode, erupt into a frenzy of emotion. But she couldn't let her shield down, she had to be strong.

She saw an opening in the street a dark overlooked by bushes alley. She turned into it, her façade dropped she stopped, letting her emotions get the better of her she let out an enormous cry.

Meanwhile back in the square

Callie pulled up outside the club only to be greeted by Jax standing outside, admiring the new sign. 'So what do you think, then?' Callie asked a smile appearing on her face, proud of her new business venture.

'Poison? That's what you chose to call this place? It's a bit dark enit? And you didn't even ask me, what I thought.'

'One I didn't have time to ask your opinion, and I thought it was a very fitting name. But forget about that, I have a surprise for you.

'Ok then, but still it would have been nice to have been asked' Jax said under her breath.

'What was that?' Callie asked. 'Oh nothing' Jax replied 'So where are we going then?'

'Just shut up and follow me, I think you will like this.' Callie said happily.

Callie led Jax down the street, and then stopped abruptly. 'Why are we stopping here?' Jax asked staring up at no.41.

'Drum roll please' Callie exclaimed.

'Come on just tell me' Jax said getting annoyed.

'Oh my god, haven't you guessed yet. I really am the smarter sister…. This is our new home' Callie told Jax prompting her to look up.

'So are we staying here for good? Because it's a bit of a dump. I heard someone was buried under that pub and some old lady was killed over there, it's worse than midsummer murders round 'ere'

'Look just shut ya face' Callie laughed 'Come and have a look inside first' she said while opening the front door.

As they entered something caught Callie's eye 'Why don't you go look upstairs and choose your room, Jax' Callie suggested trying to get her sister out of the way.

'Ok but I'm having the biggest room' Jax replied while walking up the stairs.

'Yea right' Callie muttered as she walked towards the living room.

'What are you doing here? Callie said coldly. 'It is my home remember' Zainab answered.

Callie laughed 'Not any more it isn't, I kept your secret in exchange for the house remember, and I think I also gave you a nice sum of money too, you can't say I'm not generous.'

'How dare you, that isn't even enough money for us too live off for a month let alone find a new home. You have took every thing from me. I have no home for my children, what am I meant to do?' the emotion cutting through Zainabs words.

'I'll tell you what you can do, you can get out of my house' Callie calmly said trying not to let Jax hear.

'No I will not let you do this' she cried trying to hold her ground.

Callie walked up to Zainab, something had changed in her eyes, she pushed Zainab up the wall putting her face in front of hers. 'Now you listen to me, leave here now I will keep your secret, and no one will know what sort of person you really are. On the other hand if you don't leave then something might happen to you that I won't regret. So grab your bag and get out now.' Callie replied threateningly while at the same time keeping her cool.

Zainab looked shocked and scared at the same time, was Callie really serious would she really hurt her. She couldn't take the risk she had a family to think of or what was left of one; also she already knew what Callie was like, unpredictable.

Zainab grabbed her bag and headed to the door.

Callie opened it, letting Zainab out.

"You will pay for what you have done you can't keep fooling people with this act for ever." Zainab warned.

"Are you threatening me Mrs Masood? Because I don't think you are in the right situation to be making threats. Suddenly Callie's tone of voice changed

"Now bitch take your bad dress sentence and tacky jewellery and get off my property, you know I pity your children, because when they get home they mite not have a mother to hug."

"You are sick do you know that, you will not get away with this" she shouted, as Callie stood their smiling at her.

"What are you going to do about it!" just as she shouted this at Zainab, Jax came up from behind her, she had been so wrapped up in her confrontation that she hadn't even noticed that Jax had come down the stairs.

"Anyway" Callie struggled to think of words, to cover up what she had been doing "There's no Jehovah's Witness's here, we don't believe" and with that Callie slammed the door on Zainab.

"Who was that" Jax asked

"A Jehovah's Witness they are always at ya door trying to speak about god" Callie replied trying to think of an excuse.

"But it was an Asian lady and you sounded like you were shouting at her." "You really don't talk to people in a friendly manner."

"You no what Jax you are so closed minded, there are loads of Asian Jehovah's, what are you now the "it can't be police". Callie said trying to distract her sister and get her on to another topic.

"Fine, so I've picked my bedroom do you want to come and see?" Jax indicated to go up stairs.

"You better not have taken the good room, I want that one" Callie told Jax jokingly.

"Of course I wouldn't do that" Jax replied, laughing and making Callie smile.

"Come on you can tell me how you want to decorate your room" Callie said putting her arm around Jax as they walked up the stairs.

Zainab walked out of the square angry at what had just happened, upset with her self and the fact that she couldn't warn people about Callie. If only they knew Callie wanted revenge, I could help them. Zainab thought to her self as she looked up at the Vic, but it was too dangerous and she wasn't about to play with fire again.