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All Saints Road

"Guys! Guys! We have a problem!" shouted Dougie as he ran full pelt into the Tom's living room, his phone to his ear. "They know about Lucy!"

"What? Who?" asked Harry, more than a little confused.

"Them, whoever beat me up. They just called Lucy and told her not to speak to me again." replied Dougie, placing his phone on the coffee table and pressing speaker.

"How did they get her phone number?" asked Harry, receiving a collection of blank faces in answer.

Danny lent towards the phone, "You alright Lucy?" he asked, picking up on the scared woman's heavy breathing. "Did they threaten you or anything?"

"No, they literally just told me not to contact Dougie again. They knew my name and everything…" replied Lucy.

Dougie looked to his bandmates, "Surely the fact that they called her at all counts as a threat." Sounding more indignant then he'd intended.

"I don't suppose there was a caller ID?" asked Tom. He knew it was a slim chance but sometimes you never know what would get forgotten.

"No, it was withheld." She replied. In the moment's silence that followed the band heard Lucy's doorbell ring, followed by her two dogs she mentioned earlier barking.

"Don't answer it." Said Dougie quickly, "I'm coming round. I'll call you when I'm outside."

Harry stood up and placed a hand on Dougie's shoulder as he cancelled the call and stuffed his phone in his pocket. "Doug, you can't drive with a broken wrist."

"Well you drive then." He said simply as me shrugged off Harry's hand and headed for the front door. Harry looked at Danny and Tom before shrugging and following Dougie.

Lucy didn't even look out of the window to see who was at the door. She hadn't ordered anything and anyone coming to visit her could call her if they wanted to speak to her. She sat on the sofa with Hamish and Julie on high alert as they picked up her nervousness, waiting for Dougie to call her when he arrived outside.

The bell rang three more times after Dougie had ended the call, each time setting her two guardians into a new barking frenzy. After what felt like a life time her phone rang, without checking the display she answered it, instantly regretting it as she heard, rather than Dougie's familiar voice, the gruff voice of a strange man, the same man who had called her telling her not to call Dougie again.

"I know you called him, I thought I told you not to."

Lucy sat frozen with fear, finally she found her voice, "Leave me alone."

"You better start listening to what we tell you to do." Said the voice again.

"Who…who are you?"

There was no reply as the line went dead. Lucy sat in a shocked silence, Julie's cream body pressed to her side while Hamish's darker form paced the room, pausing every time he reached the door or window

Harry pulled to the side of the road rather abruptly as he turned into Lucy's street, silencing Dougie's protests with his raised hand as he watched a shadowed figure moving away from one of the houses further down. Dougie quickly realised what he was doing and squinted into the darkness in the same direction.

"That could be Lucy's house. It's the end of the terrace, and that side of the street are all odd numbers." Muttered Dougie.

Harry nodded, following the movement of the man as he reached a car parked a little further away, started the engine and pulled away. "CA09 KMN" he said as the car pulled away. "Looks like a dark coloured merc maybe? I can't quite tell."

Dougie fumbled with the glove box, grabbing the note pad and pen Harry always kept there and scribbled down what he had said. His handwriting was appalling but the most important thing was that they had a number plate

Harry waited a few minutes before pulling back out into the road and continuing towards Lucy's house, 53 All Saints Road. As they drew level with the house they had been watching the two men exchanged worried looks, it was number 53, Lucy's house.

Dougie scrolled to Lucy's number and pressed dial, she answered on the second ring, "Lucy, me and Harry are outside. You alright?" he heard her take a shaky breath before replying. Dougie and Harry headed for the house after a short conversation and where quickly whisked indoors, each greeted with a relieved hug.