"So, why does it always happen that things go wrong when I'm around?" Lucinda smiled indulgently at her sister's distress. "I'm sure you're overreacting. That boating incident could have happened to anyone" "But what about when the banister broke and I fell down the stairs? Or that time I got lost on the moor?" Laura was starting to get upset. Her twin encircled a comforting arm around her shoulders and gently stroked her hair. "We'll both have to be more careful." The irony could not be more apt, Lucinda thought darkly. The next accident would have to be far more meticulously planned.