Chapter Eleven - George's Bird

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George's POV

"I've found one, I've found one!" I screamed at the others, who were all the way down the hall. They all rushed over.

"You've found a clue? Let's see it then," Eva tutted.

It read:

I've killed one and taken another of your members,
The 4th September you must remember,
Or the second shall suffer a terrible fate,
Don't be late.

"What d'you think it means?" Paul asked.

I replied with sorrow "I think.... think it means Lil' Richie and Matt... have been taken.. a-and one of them is.... dead,"

"You mean Rings could be DEAD?" John butted in.

"Oh my lor—," Eva was saying, but she was cut of. She passed out. I caught her and had hold of her bridal style. She was beautiful! Her hazel eyes were like no other. I can't believe I did not notice this before. Suddenly, I did the unthinkable and kissed her. As soon as our lips touched, she woke up. To my surprise, she kissed me back. They were some of the best moments of my life.

"Ehem!" John loudly murmured. Me and Eva giggled.

At that moment, I forgot all about Ringo, about Matt, about the killer, about, well, everything.

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