"Ringo!" John yelled, going off to his direction. "Ringo!"
"No! No! Stop it!"
John could only imagine what that psychopath was doing to him.
Where the fucking hell is Paul?! He screamed in his head, looking left and right for the younger man. Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck---
His mind raced as quickly as his feet. John started choking on possibilities. The photographs George sent them flashed in his mind again and John fought the urge to puke there and there.
Ritchie. I need to find Ritchie.
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Crazy For You | Starrison [✔️]
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