He laughed again, then lifted Jeff’s head up by the hair and sneered into his father’s face. He let Jeff’s head drop. It thumped against the floor. Stuart got to his feet and reached over to grab my hand. I tried to pull it away but he clasped it with two hands and shook it vigorously. His hands were slick with sweat. ‘Thank you, Elliot. Thank you so much.’
dude is losing it
