Please stay

Schneider

I sat down and was lost in thought as everyone else came into the room. They sat down and Richard kicked me to get my attention. I looked up and saw Paul was looking at me. We did find he could still play.

"Hi, this meeting is not a good one." I said.

"OK, what is going on?" said Till.

I could tell Paul was nervous and he has not smiled once scince he woke up. I felt bad.

"We were wrong there was four shots that hit Paul." said Richard.

"One in my head and I now have a plate in my head. One that hit my left lung and it healed. One that hit near my spine and I may never walk again. The last hit my guitar." said Paul.

I broke down and cried. We all were sad. He was suffering with how his life took a sad and very depressing turn. Till got up and put his hand on Paul's shoulder.
He looked up.

"Can you still play?" Asked Till.

Paul nodded. We left him and the five of us went outside to talk. "Since we all vote on things. How many say we should continue with our tour. But, check the set so this never happens again." said Till.

We were shocked. We all voted to continue. I know what was on our minds. Paul needed a distraction.