Chapter 29 -- A Debt Repayed
"One more stop, before we leave."
"Where are we going?"
"Angela's. That's who the other album's to. I don't want to talk to her, just drop it on the doorstep. But when we get home...I think we need to go see her. Back in my time."
"Well, I don't mind that."
-- break --
"Ugh, who is knocking on my door at this time of night?" Angela muttered. "If it's that creep Andy, he's going to get a piece of my mind." She yanked open the door, gripping her baseball bat tightly.
There, sitting in the middle of her welcome mat, was an LP.
A Beatles LP.
It was signed.
To Angela Steinbrunner, with great thanks and a whole lot of gratitude, John, Paul, George, and Ringo.
Holy crap.
Some people sure knew how to repay their debts.
She let out a girly squeal, hugged it, then ran inside to put it somewhere safe.
She missed the exchanged grins from the two people leaning against her barn.
TBC...