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"Well she’d do her best. She started to think of what she could do to make it something for the kids. Just then a small red three wheeler pulled up outside her gate. A man and woman in uniform got out. The bloody cops - what next, what has he done now? They came up the path like no police she knew, beaming from ear to ear. Then she twigged, Sally Ann, hoping for a donation no doubt. Well, they could think again. She stubbed out her fag as they drew level. “Mrs Denman? said the woman.

"Well she’d do her best. She started to think of what she could do to make it something for the kids. Just then a small red three wheeler pulled up outside her gate. A man and woman in uniform got out. The bloody cops - what next, what has he done now? They came up the path like no police she knew, beaming from ear to ear. Then she twigged, Sally Ann, hoping for a donation no doubt. Well, they could think again. She stubbed out her fag as they drew level. “Mrs Denman? said the woman.