Unwanted Company- A Beatles/ Lennison Fanfic

Chapter twenty nine

They weren't exactly sure how to act around the police you see. I mean who does? "we need to take you guys down to the station, information has been told about an apparent dangerous situation you lot are in." "by who?" Paul asked confused "I'm afraid we can't give out that information sir". John knew, well at least had a strong feeling it was Cynthia. I mean after the argument this morning all signs led to her.

"So if you guys would please follow us please." one of them had said, more of an command than question "oh no, we aren't going anywhere without our manager you swines" John commented "John" Ringo hissed "what?" he asked harmlessly like no wrong was said, George couldn't help but smirk a little, classic Lennon. 

The three of the policemen had huddled together on deciding who would find Brian, one left and two stayed. The two who stayed didn't say much but just guarded the door. The boys didn't say anything either, the atmosphere was too tense, even for them. However they were able to make a little bit of conversation with the help of eye contact and eyebrow moving, mainly involving it for them agreeing to say nothing to the police, at least not until they have a story straight to tell them but they couldn't exactly do that right now.

What felt like a forever until the third policeman and Brian came back into the room was probably only around fifthteen minutes. Brian's eyes were filled with fear, stress and guilt and tried avoiding all eye contact to the guys he could, he put them in this mess and hated himself for it. "Right then, let's go." the leader it looked like of the three said and took them to the station and yes of course there was a lot of fans and press witnessing the five of them going into the back of a police car, however that is something else for them to worry about later.

The ride to the station wasn't meant to be that long but ended up being so with fans in the way every way possible. When they had eventually got into the station and sat in the waiting room, the police had luckily disappeared for a second "no one say anything" " Brian whispered "yeah no shit" Paul whispered back but harshly. The police had came back before anything else could have been said "right lads, we are going to take you one by one for individual questioning, Brian follow me please." he had said, another two keeping an eye on the boys as Brian went into the room with the policeman that had a name plank on the table of the name "Roger Taylor" "so Mr Epstein, you are the manger of the boys yes?" "yes sir." "are you aware of any of this situation that seems to be going on" "they haven't told me anything about it no" Brian painfully lied "have you noticed any behaviour change in them this past month?" "nothing out of the norms." "are they open with you Mr Epstein?" "of course they are." "hm..and lastly do you know of anyone that may envy them or want to hurt them?" "not at the top of my head, they are harmless boys." Roger wrote all of this down and put his pen down before leaning back in his chair, he knew a liar when he saw one "interesting, okay well thank you Mr Epstein, send one of the others in please."Brian gave a nod and left the room, only hoping he was able to pull it off until they had discussed this together and what to say.

When the others had been interviewed they had all been acting differently from one another. Ringo was extremely nervous and kept trying to make little jokes that had never seemed to be amusing and would just panic with his answers after each one he got. John had his guard up, this was clear with his posture, slumped and kept his arms crossed while giving a simple yes or no as an answer. George was more sarcastic with his answers, he would constantly roll his eyes and not make any eye contact. Paul however just tried to make the nice approach by saying thanks for the concern but no thanks.

After the five of them were eventually free to leave, the answers didn't seem to add up with the evidence that was given, their physical acts and portraying different types of nerves. The policemen kept going over their answers over and over again but they knew something was up, they had see this type of thing before and they were far from stupid. They guys may of thought that was the end of it but little did they know that it was the start of an ever so long investigation.

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