"What the fuck?"
John was sure the average person could fit there.
His breath, shaky like his hands, he tried glimpsing the bottom it.
Six feet underground and absolutely no way climbing out.
He staggered off his feet, running straight up to the house.
John wanted to yell out Paul's name but decided against it. George or whatever the hell that sicko's name is was still at the house with Ringo.
John couldn't afford to slip up. Not when they were so close to him.
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Crazy For You | Starrison [✔️]
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