Wednesday morning at 5 O'clock

Chapter 14

Paul looked at the strange looking bag on the table. He was desperate to find out what it was. His instincts yelling at him to open it but he didn't. He couldn't. Instead, He waited patiently for John to come back with George and Richard.

After a couple minutes more of waiting, John walked in with George and Richard. The three we're all grinning and sniggering as they all sat around the table.

"Oh Paul George has finally realised how much of a bint Michelle is!" John said. Paul's face lit up as he let out a little chuckle.

"Only now have you realised that George?" Paul prodded George gently as he laughed at the news. George's face held a 'you don't have to remind me' expression as they joked around.

Once all laughter had died down, they all looked at the object. They we're all silent. Not a single word crept out of their lips. Not a single breath could be heard nor could the sound of pressure. Paul bit at his nails as his nerves scratched at him. George gulped as the stared at the object. Johns leg jogged up and down as he got ready to tear it open, and Richards forehead dripped with tiny droplets of sweat as many thoughts about what it could be came to mind. Non of them were planning on breaking the tension.

"I've had enough of this" Richard said grabbing the object. His hand slithered inside he bag and his fingered curled round the tape like object. The rest of the band watched him like Hawks. Mouths wide open and eyes watching his every move. The would around them had stopped as they all prepared them selves.

"What the fuck?" Richard said pulling out what seemed to be the tapes but wasn't.

"What is it?" John asked whilst looking at the brown, circular object.

"I have no bloody clue but it's not the tapes that's for sure" Paul replied taking it out of Richards hand. "There's an opening" Paul said quietly as he opened it up.

Inside was various photos. Not just any photos. Photos of George. Photos of him eating, playing guitar, laughing, leaving his house, with pattie. The photos were never ending.

"George you've got yourself a stalker" John said finding it oh to amusing.

George nodded and examined the photos. They were perfectly shot. No blur, no nothing. They were crystal clear. This amazed George but also cared him.

"How long has she been doing this?" He said to the group, not taking his eyes of the photos.

George's limbs felt heavy as he carried on looking at the photos and before he or anyone else knew it, he had passed out on the floor.

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George lay on the sofa at johns house completely still. The others sat around johns dinning room table along with George Martin and Brian. On the table were the photos all spread out in vertical lines.

"So where did you get these?" Brian asked as he picked on up but quickly placed it back down as it made him feel sick.

"Michelle's" Paul replied. "George went there to get the tapes but instead of the tapes we got greeted with this." Brian nodded.

"It still doesn't mean she's off our subject list though. She's still high on that list" Richard said as he looked at the pictures.

"We're going to have to get her closely watched from now on. We don't want another incident like this to happen again" George Martin replied. The others nodded and carried on looking at the photos;hoping to spot something that would help them.

John looked at them closer; picking up some to look at. His glasses framing his face as his eyes scanned each and every photo.

"Aye lads. I think I may have spotted something" John said placing the photos down. "Look, the tapes are in this picture of George eating and the one of him laughing. But when you get to him playing the guitar, they're gone." Brian, George Martin,Richard and Paul all leant in to get a closer look at to what John was looking at.

"I can see it! John you clever man!" Paul said grinning.

"I can see it too. By the looks of it, we all can." Richard said also grinning. The adrenaline rushes through their bodies. The excitement from he new find making them all want to jump and scream.

"We're going to have to check every photo there is to see if we can spot something else" Brian said and soon they were all scurrying about like mice to check the photos.