Love, Lovely, Leigh {c.h.}

Calum

I've never read something so horrifying. This letter, is horrible. I really hope she isn't serious.

I look up at the ceiling of the tour bus, trying to contain myself. I found this letter in the back pocket of my pants, so whoever wrote this, sure was sneaky. Maybe it was one of the boys, trying to mess with me. Looking back at the letter in my hands, I fish out the photos, only to be even more terrified. I can see the refection of a female body in the window of my home, and match the hair to the one in the picture of the girl.

This is real. Whoever did this was serious.

"Hey Cal,"The silence is interrupted by Luke hitting my feet to make me sit up, "What'cha reading?" He asks. Shaking my head, I put everything up, and stick it back in my pocket.

"Nothing, just a fan letter."I laugh, engaging myself in a conversation with him.

~

Close to around 2am, I got up, and went out to the little couches on the bus. Sitting down with a pen and paper in hand, I begin to write.

Hi Leigh. Honestly, I dont know what to say. I'm totally at a loss for words. Why me? Why not another person? Why me specifically? What did you do when the others disobeyed? What do I have to do? Who else was there? Who is involved?

Specifically the last one. Leigh, I'm going to do as you say, as long as it keeps my family safe. But if you lie to me once, I'll go straight to the police. Understood?

Now, how did you manage to slip me this letter? What happened to make you like this? Whats your first crime? Whats your story, Leigh?

Please write back, Sincerely, Calum Hood.

Sealing it up in an envelope, I plan to drop it off at the next concert, and I hope the postal service doesn't fail me.