Molly wasn't one for hard alcohol very often, but a combination of overwhelming emotions and the foul taste lingering in her mouth had her reaching for the scotch and downing half of it. She didn't miss the was the Guv touched her mum's hair, though. Or the fact that the other woman didn't want to be left alone for me.

"This is insane. I'm asleep or drugged and my abandonment issues are on overdrive; heaven forbid I actually dream about a parent that wants me."