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"Maybe he's outside? Doesn't he have like farm animals or something?" Ringo suggested, leaning against the doorway of one of the rooms. "He can't have gone far. His wallet and keys are on the kitchen table, and you can't go far without those."
John nodded, leading the group outside and towards the barn. The silence was eery, and George was feeling a bit sick to his stomach after not telling the lads what he'd found in the bathroom. He had a horrible idea floating around in his head, and he was praying it wasn't true. He didn't even dare speak it into existence.
John undid the barn door latch and pushed it open, his eyes widening and a scream tearing from his throat at whatever he saw as soon as he opened it. George nearly jumped from the sound, but now everything was moving in slow motion. John was running into the barn, Ringo's eyes widening as well as he saw what George couldn't yet see.