The Beatles Through History

Chapter 30

"Paul? Paul are you alright?" Brian's voice echoed through Paul's head as his eyes came into focus.

"What happened?" He asked.

"You, uh, fainted i think." Brian looked at him.

"Oh."

"Paul theres some one here to talk to you." George Martin entered.

"Okay." Paul stood up, he stopped as he opened the door. He was back at the studio. The lads were not in the room, probably having tea. He went out to the other doors and opened them.

"Hey." Col. Hogan smiled.

"What! How did you get here?" Paul exclaimed.

"Don't know, probably the same way you came to the POW camp."

"But what about in the 40s?"

"Actually i don't know. But my men are all out here. We're kind of getting stares." He pointed outside.

"Oh. Well your wearing mixed uniforms. Yours American, his French..."

"Yeah, yeah. But...how are we gonna get back?"

"Thats what i asked you."

"No, your friend asked me."

"Oh. Well i don't know."

"Maybe you should get hit again."

"No!" Paul frowned.

"Hey, Robert!" John smirked and shook Hogan's hand.

"Hi."

"Ringo needs to fall threw a hole again."

"No he doesn't. Besides he is still back there."

"What?" Paul turned to look at John.

"Yeah, i don't know how to get him back. His drum kit is waiting for him."

"Then lets open the floor."

"No." John shook his head and continued;

"We'll just have to wait." 

"Waiting is not what i want to do. What if we cant get Ringo back?"

"We'll have to get a new drummer."

"Wait a minute!" Paul ran to the phone and dialed a number.

"Whats he doing?" Carter asked, entering for the first time.

"I dont know, making a call." John shrugged.

"It worked! She's alive." Paul smiled.

"Who...oh your mum!" John pointed a finger at Paul.

"Yeah! She's alive. I have to go see her!" He walked out.

"Well...you want to try to do something?" John looked at Hogan.

"Lets go follow Paul. Your still probably not safe."

"True." John sighed and walked out with the rest.

"Wheres George?" Carter asked.

"Uh, he's back with Ringo too." John scratched his head.

"This has to be a set up." Lebeau folded his arms irritably 

"Come on." 

They followed Paul until they got to the families old house. Jim was out in the garden as usual.

Paul began to cross the street as a car suddenly started moving from the curve. Newkirk ran out and grabbed his arm, pulling him away just in time for the car to just miss him.