Chapter 20
Stuart came home right before dawn to find his mom and dad’s heads on the mantel and Greg standing in the middle of the room, covered in blood and grinning.
Stuart was across the room in what seemed the blink of an eye; certainly Greg wasn’t ready for him, for he went flying across the room, landing on the back of the sofa and breaking it in half.
“I’ll kill you!” Stuart shouted.
“I’m sorry, man!” Greg cried. “I didn’t know you cared! You used to b***h about them all the time!”
“Care? s**t, no! But both my parents work, and when they don’t show up for a few days, their bosses are going to send someone around.”
“I’ll clean it up, Stuart. I promise.”
“Besides, they’ve got the money for gas and stuff. I’ll be damned if I’m gonna get a job.”
“No problem, Stuart,” Greg reassu
