EXCERPT
It was a five hour drive to the prison and as the miles clicked past Linda grew more apprehensive, at times even forgetting why she was going.
She tried to focus on the pools of lavender iris in the open, green fields. They reminded her of her mother’s garden and she wondered how Anna was. But she felt certain Anna wouldn’t want to hear from her any more than she wanted to talk to Anna. A yearly birthday card to her mother was as close as Linda wanted to get.
When she arrived at the prison she had to wait her turn with the other visitors, a sad, angry group, and she wondered if Doctor Carr was right and that underneath it they were all frightened people.
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