Please stay

Richard

I was half way through my work when a news report from Germany came over my phone. I read it and stopped what I was doing. I was upset. My phone was flooded with images and videos of a fight. I could tell Paul was the target. Also Flake tried to stop it. They got hurt.

My band members were looking at me and saw I was shaking and angry. "Are you OK?" they all asked at once.

"No, something happened in Germany. Excuse me. I have to make a phone call."

I called Paul but, he wasn't the one who answered. It was Till. "How is he? How is Flake?"

"They are ok. I am watching Paul don't worry. If anything goes wrong I will let you know. He is sleeping."

"OK, please keep me updated."

"You have my word."

I was a little relieved. But, it still wasn't conforting. I went to try to finish the last half of the music we we working on.