Chapter 21

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(Oooooooh were gonna switch to George lol)

George's P.O.V

After reassuring Ringo I saw him close his eyes..he must have past out. I dialed 911 as I dragged my body to the bed. "Hello? Yes yes this is George Harrison I'm at some farm house off of highway 89 there's a fight going on, some guy, Pete, yeah Pete best Hes attacking a kid and he attacked my best friend Ringo and my best friend Claire, send help, please." I breathed heavily. The operator panicked a bit before asking me a question. "George Harrison? you're part of that group of kids that went missing days ago?" She asked. "Days?!? It's only been a day?" I said running my fingers through my hair, just like Claire does whenever I'm sick. "Hun it's been days more like a week since you went missing with your friends." I breathed heavily and started thinking about how long we'd been out. It only felt like 2 days since Pete kidnapped Claire and we sped down highway 89 chasing her. But then of course we dove off a ramp chasing Pete and knocking us all out. We must have been out for days. I started to panic again.. "Well just please send help we're being attacked." "Police are on the way" the woman replied. I let the phone drop from my hands realizing the pain going through my body. I looked down. My leg, the bandage split open, the blood. My body became hot and I started to sweat. "HELP!" I screamed. Eddies dad ran toward me. "Help please, please...the bandage" were the last words out of my mouth for the night.

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