If you are a regular visitor to Fiction Books, you might be forgiven for thinking I have ‘lost the plot’ a little!
But No! – not just yet anyway!
This is indeed the second time this book has featured in a Blog Tour, organized by the lovely Vicky from Aria Fiction / Head Of Zeus. Originally, back in September 2018 The Home was released as an ebook, however it has now also been released as a paperback edition, for all you lovers of the ‘real’ thing, which has triggered a second promotional tour.
This time I have been allocated an extract from the book to share as my Blog Tour spot, however if you would like to refresh your memory about the lovely Guest Post Karen was kind enough to contribute for the first round of the tour, then you can find it here.
The home’s manager Ray takes the girls off to his ‘den’ in the garden and the littlies come back crying, and Ray’s wife Kath has special wooden spoons which she saves for beating any of the children who dare to misbehave.
So, when wealthy couple James and Rosemary come to choose a child to adopt, Angela is desperate to escape.
But the scars of her childhood remain, and when Angela’s search for her birth mother Evelyn is successful, their reunion is no fairy tale.
Soon strange and sinister events start to unfold, and Evelyn fears she may not survive her daughter’s return…
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BLOG TOUR EXTRACT
PARTIAL EXCERPT FROM CHAPTER THREE
Wednesday 18 June 1969
When we got back from school today, a new girl had arrived. Fat Franny said her name was Nelly. She has red hair and a gap between her two front teeth. Fat Franny said I had to look after her and show her how we do the chores. Maureen said it wasn’t fair that I got help with my chores from the new girl. Maureen is always whining. I told her to shut her face and then Fat Franny told us all to belt up otherwise there would be trouble. We knew what that meant so we all shut up and did our chores.
Wednesday 25 June 1969
While we cleaned the kitchen, Nelly told me that her last family let her play on a bicycle. I told her she was a liar – no one I know has a bicycle. She said I was just jealous and that they were the nicest foster family she had stayed with. Nelly said two families had fostered her before but they didn’t have any bicycles. I asked her why she was in the home – why didn’t she stay with the bicycle family? She told me that they were coming back to get her soon but she looked sad. To make her feel better, I told her that we didn’t have bicycles, but I would show her the den in the back garden. We had a lot of fun playing hide-and-seek. It’s much better than being indoors and Fat Franny and Nasty Nora are just happy to have us out from under their feet.
Thursday 4 September 1969
The summer holidays are over. Nelly has stopped talking about her bicycle family. She has given up thinking they will come back and adopt her. Instead Nelly will come to school with me. We are in Mrs Thistlethwaite’s class but her nickname is Snapper because she has a ruler that she snaps on the desk to get everyone’s attention. Fat Franny took us to lost property at school to get the left-over school uniforms. Nelly is bigger than me and she found a shirt while we both got ties. Fat Franny grumbled that she would have to buy us skirts. Only one each mind, so we mustn’t get them dirty or get holes in them.
Thursday 4 December 1969
It’s so cold in bed at night that we have pushed all the beds together in our dorm room and curl up to each other to keep warm. Even Fat Franny felt it because she brought us some more blankets. I sleep next to Nelly but I told Maureen to go and sleep somewhere else. She smells.