Sure Fire

“Even if what?” Rich asked.

Chance took a deep breath. “Until yesterday, I didn’t know where your mother had gone, what she’d been doing. Until yesterday, I didn’t know I was a father.”

* * *

No one spoke all the way to the Gilpins’ house. Chance parked the car in a space outside the house next door – outside the rented house that Rich and Jade had lived in for the last few weeks with their mother. Jade doubted he even realised.

“Everything’s going into storage,” Chance explained. “We can sort through all your stuff later, decide what you want.”

“At the end of term, right?” Jade said.

Mr Gilpin answered the door. He shook hands with Chance and muttered something about condolences. He glared at Rich and ignored Jade. He stepped inside and gestured for them to come into the hallway.

Several boxes and carrier bags were lined up against the wall. Jade could see her own clothes spilling out of one of the bags. School books shoved in a box. Rich’s best trainers in another.

“We could have packed our own stuff,” she said.

Mr Gilpin looked away. “Thought you’d be in a hurry to be off.”

“Someone’s in a hurry all right,” Rich said.

“I’d like to say goodbye to Mrs Gilpin,” Jade said. “We didn’t really get a chance at the church.”

Mr Gilpin turned away. “She’s not here. Gone out. Shut the door behind you.”

Chance lifted one of the boxes. “I think we’d best be going,” he said.

As they drove away, Jade watched the net curtains of the front room twitch.

Rich sat in the front and Jade sat in the back of the car.

Jade could see that Chance had angled the mirror so he could watch her. Was he keeping an eye on her? she wondered. Or did he just want to look at the children he hadn’t known he had for the past fifteen and a half years? What did he think? What did he see beyond two fair-haired teenagers with similar features, similar slim build? Only their hair distinguished them – Jade’s was long over her shoulders while Rich’s was short, off his collar and slightly spiky.

“So, tell me about yourselves,” Chance said, trying to be cheerful. “What do you like to do with your time?”

“Get driven about in cars that go too fast,” Jade said.

Chance’s laugh sounded strained, but he eased off the speed slightly. “Right. Anything else?”

Jade slumped back in the seat, looking out of the window as they passed most of the other vehicles on the road.

“I like reading,” Rich said. “I read anything, but mostly I like to find out about stuff. How things work. That sort of thing. Telly’s good too. Hey,” he thought suddenly, “do you have a PlayStation?”

“Sorry. Got a DVD player and a laptop. That’s about it. What about you, Jade?”

She continued to stare out of the window. “I like doing things, not reading about them. Is there a gym near you?”

“I’ve no idea.”

“Figures.”

Chance laughed again, only this time it sounded more genuine. “I keep pretty fit, you know.”

“You think,” Jade muttered.

“And my hearing’s fine,” he said. “You into that fitness stuff then?”

“A bit.”

“And then some,” Rich said. “She works out. Runs. She eats loads of fruit and vegetables. Drinks loads of bottled water.”

“It’s good for you,” Jade protested. “You have to look after yourself. Healthy body, healthy mind.”

“Quite right,” Chance agreed.

“Don’t patronise me,” she told him.

“I was agreeing with you.”

“Well, don’t.”

“You’d rather I disagreed with you?” he asked.

“I’d rather you stopped pretending,” Jade replied.

They lapsed into silence.

Jade stared out of the window and Rich turned his head to whisper to her over his shoulder.

“It’ll be OK,” he told her. “We’ll get through this; it won’t be so bad. I mean, what’s the worst that can happen? Apart from boarding school?”

“I just want Mum back,” Jade said, her eyes filling with tears once again.

Chance was fumbling in his pockets as he drove fast and confident down the outside lane. He pulled something out and Jade’s expression changed at once – first to surprise and then anger.

Chance was trying to shake a cigarette out of a packet. He caught a glimpse of Jade’s face in the rearview mirror.

“I’m gasping,” he told her.

Jade wiped her eyes and glared at him.

Chance put the packet back into his pocket.

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