‘She was very kind as well, not gushing or anything, just in a quiet way. My grandma died while I was there and I wasn’t allowed to the funeral or anything; Joan was great, she smuggled tea up to the room for me and got me to talk about my gran, I remember that. It meant a lot.’
‘She couldn’t knit for toffee,’ said Megan and they all laughed. ‘No!’ she protested, ‘I did it for her. Made you a matinee jacket. White, baby mix so it was nice and soft and pearly buttons.’
‘Megan knitted for everyone there.’
‘Do you know what time I was born?’ Pamela looked from one to the other.
‘You were first,’ Caroline said.
Pamela frowned.
‘You were all born the same day.’
‘Twenty-fourth May?’
Caroline and Megan nodded.
‘I started first and finished last,’ said Megan. ‘Thirty-three hours. Can you imagine? And you,’ she said to Caroline, ‘yours was really fast.’
‘You were tea time,’ said Caroline to Pamela. ‘I remember Joan saying later that she was getting hungry and she didn’t want to miss tea. I don’t know exactly what time.’
‘Five o’clock they served tea,’ said Megan, ‘and she had some, didn’t she? So you must have been a bit before then. She called you Marion.’
‘I don’t know why.’
‘I think she just liked the name. You are so like her.’ Megan shook her head again.
‘Were you looking for her long?’ Caroline asked.
‘No, I only found out that I was adopted when my mum died. It was an awful shock.’
‘They never told you?’ Megan asked.
‘I think they were going to when I was older but then my Dad died when I was seven and I think my mum… I don’t know, maybe she was scared of how I’d react. I don’t know.’
‘What else?’ Megan looked at Caroline. ‘Joan was the last to arrive.’
‘She had a beehive, very fashionable.’
‘And suits, we called them costumes then. This lovely blue suit.’
‘She could play anything on the piano.’
‘And she’d make these verses up for people’s birthday cards, d’you remember that?’
‘She became a song writer.’
‘Did she?’
‘You know “Walk My Way”?’
‘You’re joking!’ said Megan.
‘Really.’
‘Crikey!’
‘She wanted to go to London,’ said Caroline. ‘She’d a friend there I think already… Is this the sort of thing…’ She spread her hands wide in question.
‘Oh, yes,’ said Pamela, her cobalt-blue eyes hungrily searching first Caroline’s then Megan's, avid for anything they could remember. ‘Yes, please. Just tell me everything. I want to know it all.’
And the three heads, the trio of women, bent close together once more.
Acknowledgements
I was adopted as a baby and in the last few years I have been re-united with my Irish birth family, including seven full brothers and sisters. Of course, I have drawn on my own experience of adoption and that of my families and friends in writing the book, as well as using anecdotes, stories and accounts I have come across over the years – it would be impossible not to. But Trio is not my story: it is fiction not fact, the characters here are invented and their adventures imagined.
This book is dedicated with love to my parents: Evelyn and M.J. and Margaret and David. And with thanks to After Adoption in Manchester and NORCAP, who do so much to support people involved with adoption.
In 1960, thousands of babies were placed for adoption in the UK. This is the story of three of them…
Cath Staincliffe
Cath Staincliffe is an established novelist, radio playwright and the creator of ITV's hit series, Blue Murder, starring Caroline Quentin as DCI Janine Lewis. Cath’s books have been short-listed for the Crime Writers Association Best First Novel award and for the Dagger in the Library and selected as Le Masque de l’Année. Looking For Trouble launched private eye Sal Kilkenny, a single parent struggling to juggle work and home, onto Manchester’s mean streets. Crying Out Loud is the eighth and latest title. Cath’s newest novels, The Kindest Thing and Witness, examine hot topical issues and tell stories of ordinary people, caught up in the criminal justice system, who face difficult and dangerous choices. She lives in Manchester with her partner and their children. Cath is a founder member of Murder Squad see www.murdersquad.co.uk.
