‘That’s for all the times you said I was a loser.’ He jigged from foot to foot, unable to stop grinning. He looked manic. ‘Come on, Gemma. You do it too.’ She didn’t move. Shaking his head in disgust, Stuart knelt between his dead parents. He stroked Lizzy’s hair. ‘I told you, Mum. I told you I’d get my own back.’
