Ivy turns back the way she came and took a detour to her regular flower shop as she had decided to listen to the old lady.

She had questions swimming in her head but knew it was pointless asking or wondering because all the facts had been thrown in her face, though she wondered where Bruce was and why he didn’t meet up with her himself.

She walks into the store with a smile ready for the shop assistant who was always there to get the usual.

“Hi Carey, how have you…” ...