Sorcha was waiting by the hospital reception impatiently.
She hated that she had been given the task of not only breaking the bad news to Jessie but also to try and find out if there was anything that Jenny had told her.
I mean, Jessie was most definitely not in the position to do any of that.
She had just given birth prematurely and Sorcha was sure she wouldn’t like to be overwhelmed by such information.
Sorcha was sure that Jessie didn’t know about Jenny’s death because her family had told her that they didn’t want to inform her just yet.
She was already going through a lot, and that would be like adding salt to an injury.
Sorcha was supposed to be there to console her best friend, not to be the bearer of bad news. but she knew one thing, whoever had killed Jenny was probably someo
