Chapter 7

Mark must have picked up on my thought processes because he said, “We can’t offer you nice scenery like you have near you, but do you want to take a walk to our local park? If there’s no one else around, we might even be able to persuade Simon to go on the swings.”

“Can’t a guy keep any secrets around here?” I asked.

The others laughed.

“Sure, a walk would be great,” Tom said.

I remembered Cliff saying Tom soon got cabin fever if he was cooped up for too long.

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“Where’s Billy today?” Cliff asked Sam as we entered the park’s gates.

Sam filled them in on his boyfriend’s emergency visit to Manchester to see his grandmother.

“My granny lost her marbles, too,” Tom said.

We made our way over to the playground and, as we didn’t have an audience, I let my hair down and had a go on the swings. Mark pushed me for a while. Even Cliff got on the swings. Tom said with his weight he might break the chains, so he contented himself by pushing Cliff.