EastEnders have been blowing our minds repeatedly lately with soap plots that hark back decades, like this is some sort of cross-generational epic novel. Which it sort of is. Ish.
And while our jaws were on the floor – awkward when we were mid-way through a Mars Bar but anyway – when Wilmott-Brown appeared back on screens 30 years after he raped Kathy, it looks like the twists will keep coming.
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