Chelsea got off the train to see a barricade of police holding back thousands of screaming fangirls, each screaming something along the lines of, "John I love you!" or "Marry me Paul!" or even "I want to have your baby Ringo." The fans quite literally freaked her out. She stood there frozen for a bit just paralyzed by the sound of the screams that sounded alot like static. She felt as though she'd be stuck in that spot for the rest of eternity, until Paul pulled on her jacket and said, "Come on Chelsea, the car's waiting." He took her hand and she instantly broke out of the paralyzed feeling and into one of bliss as she stared deep into his big brown eyes and his cool, smooth smile. He pulled her along through the cleared path, bobbing and weaving through the reaching arms, but to her, they were running through a field of daisies in the sunshine laughing and having a blast. They got into the car and drove to the hotel. When they walked in the lobby, Brian Epstine went to check in and Chelsea, John and George stood by the table talking about some nonsense. "Where's Paul gone to?" John asked. The three of them looked around. No Paul. "Where's Ringo?" Chelsea responded. They looked around a little more worried. No Ringo. Paul and Ringo had some how managed to disappear since they got out of the car. "Hey look a note!" George exclaimed. He bent down to pick it up. It read; Oh hai, All ur rhythms belong to Galaxia nowz. k thnx bai! The McDougalz "Wow this guy's pretty stupid if he signed the ransom note." John said "I'll say." George said, "Still there is the fact that Paul and Ringo have been kidnaped." "WE HAVE TO SAVE PAUL!" Chelsea exclaimed. John and George looked at her with one eyebrow raised. She looked at them a little embarrassed. "and Ringo too." She said a little quieter. and off they went.