I nodded and handed it back.
'I was cruel,' Sharon said. 'I showed her the picture. She tried to snatch it from me. Screamed, tried to scratch. I held on to it and I decked her.'
Sharon, crying now, quietly, not out of control, went on through her sobs: 'She was on her knees, pleading…' 'What did you say?'
The sobs stopped and she lifted her head. 'I said no.'