With Anthony safely in Jail, Paul and Laura returned to London, having had a bit of a break.
They went back to their old flat and picked up a few things, then went to stay in a hotel, because with the memory still fresh in their minds, they just couldn't stay there and feel safe.
Paul went to work finding a house for them to live, and it took him no time at all to find something.
Having taken Laura by the house he was thinking of buying, they both agreed it was perfect. But a few things had to be done. The house had a brick wall around it, but no gate in front.
Because of recent events the house needed a gate, and an intercom system, so that they could be aware of whoever was at the gate, and if they so choose to they could let them in....or not..
The reason for this was two fold, first and most important, was safety from any would be attackers, and to keep Paul's fans at bay.
In times past they could just come to the door and knock, and sometimes they would just kinda stand there, waiting for Paul to come out, and this tended to get on Paul's nerves a little bit.
Here is a picture of the house without the gate....
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
And now with....
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
With the gate in place they felt a lot safer, and Paul felt a lot better about leaving Laura there at the house while he went to the studio, which was now a lot closer, which was an added bonus.
We now join a conversation between Paul and Laura, already in progress...............
"Paul, I was thinking..." "Oh that could be dangerous!" Paul said while cracking a smile. "Do what??" " Oh nothing darling, I'm sorry, I was just teasing. What were you thinking?" " Well, I was wondering if we could get some new furniture, you know, sorta like a new start, new home, New furniture..." "Hmmm...yeah, I don't see why not. Tell ya what, you go ahead and take over on that, alright?" "You mean I pick it out?" " Yeah, you've got good tastes, go ahead." " Really? Cause I have got a few ideas.."
Phone rings.......
" Luv, I'm sorry, that was John, they need me down at the studio, will you be alright here?" "Yeah, I'll be fine," she says as Paul kissed her. " You go right ahead as far as the new furniture goes, and I'll try not to be too long."
