The Beatles In The Big Blue Box

Chapter 1

The boys were heading out of the studio after a long day hard at work. "Its A Hard Day's Night and I've been working like a dog." Ringo said, looking at the other boys, wiggling his eyebrows. "Oh shush Ritchie. The rest of us are just as tired as you..." John moaned, not in the joking mood.

George wandered over to the market and went to grab something to eat.

There on the corner he saw an odd police box. It wasn't red like all the other ones. It was blue. And it was in the style of the 1950's which had long past. George stepped over to it, cautiously. "'Eey fellas..." He said, glancing behind him.

Paul was the only one to be paying attention as he wasn't part of Ringo and John's row. "What's up, George?" He asked coming over to his friend. "I've spotted this funny police box. D'you think it belongs to anyone?" "The police, I'd expect... But what's it doing here on the corner? That seem odd to you?" "Sure does. Lets go have a look, shall we?" And without another hesitant thought George strode into the police box.

Paul tried to call him back out but to no avail so he went in after him.

The doors pushed inward when he pushed them. The boot was unlocked... And it was so much bigger on the inside!! "Look at all this room! This is no ordinary police box... "Of course it's not. I could tell right from the start. That's why it seemed funny to me." George said.

The two boys continued to look around and didn't notice when a figure slipped in after them...