Chapters (70)
- BLOOD TIES
- About Blood Ties
- Contents
- Dedication
- Part One
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Part Two
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39
- Chapter 40
- Chapter 41
- Chapter 42
- Chapter 43
- Chapter 44
- Chapter 45
- Chapter 46
- Chapter 47
- Chapter 48
- Chapter 49
- Chapter 50
- Chapter 51
- Chapter 52
- Chapter 53
- Chapter 54
- Chapter 55
- Chapter 56
- Chapter 57
- Chapter 58
- Chapter 59
- Acknowledgements
- About Heather Burnside
- Also by Heather Burnside
- Become an Aria Addict
- Copyright
Adele was on her way back from the kitchens where she worked and as she walked back to her cell she mulled the events over in her mind. She felt guilty for leaving Anna alone for so long that day, and for not spotting just how much turmoil Anna was going through. Perhaps she could have protected her more or found out from her exactly what was going on.
As Adele approached her cell she was alarmed to see Shazza leaving it. Adele wondered what she was doing there and hoped she hadn’t stolen anything of hers. She dashed up to the cell and pushed the door open. Sitting on the bottom bunk was Anna, her left wrist covered with a dressing.
‘Anna!’ Adele cried. ‘It’s good to see you back.’ Then she walked over to Anna, and despite the repugnance that the sight of Anna always elicited, she threw her arms around her. ‘How are you?’
Anna shrugged. ‘Not bad, I suppose.’
‘Jesus, Anna! I’ve been worried sick about you,’ said Adele, quickly releasing Anna as she caught a whiff of body odour. She looked into her sad eyes. ‘Don’t you ever do anything like that again!’
Anna didn’t reply. Instead she dropped her head and gazed at the cell floor.
Adele took hold of Anna’s hands, trying to ignore the dressing covering her wrist. ‘I haven’t told the governor or guards anything,’ she said.
‘Me neither,’ sniffed Anna. ‘Or the shrink.’
‘But there’s a reason you did what you did, isn’t there?’ Adele asked.
Anna shrugged again.
‘Anna, don’t keep it from me!’ said Adele, her tone now stern. ‘I can’t help you if you don’t tell me, can I? It’s Shazza, isn’t it? It’s because of her?’
When Anna still didn’t say anything, Adele persisted. ‘What was she doing in here?’ she asked. ‘Was she having a go at you again?’
‘Not really,’ said Anna.
‘Well, what did she want?’
Anna raised her head again and pulled her shoulders back. Then, with a look of resignation on her face, she said, ‘She wanted to know what I’d told the governor. So I told her I’d not said anything.’
‘OK, go on,’ Adele encouraged.
‘She asked me if anyone else had said anything but I told her I didn’t know ’cos I hadn’t seen anyone since I’d been back.’
Adele nodded for Anna to continue.
‘I think she’ll be alright with me now,’ said Anna.
‘What makes you think that?’
‘’Cos she said that if I keep my gob shut everything will be alright.’