The next morning, I knocked lightly on the door to Mick's flat. The other Stones were behind me, Keith looks anxious and keeps looking around. Hm.
Nobody's come to the door yet though, so I knock harder on the door.
Still nobody. But I don't call out to him, who knows where fans are lurking.
"Here" Keith says suddenly while bending down and grabbing a key from the bushes. I hear Bill chuckle in the background and mutter my thanks.
Once we get inside the house, with the door safely locked, that's when Keith starts shouting.
"Oi! MICK! where've ya got too, man!" He yells, then he runs down the hallway and knocks on the walls. I look back at Charlie and Bill and raise my eyebrows underneath my blond bangs. They shrug back.
I guess Keith's known Mick longer, they were friends in school for a bit.
Mick comes running out of a room and shushes Keith loudly.
"Are you nuts man?!" He whispers loudly, "I got a bird with a concussion and a sprained knee so shushhhh!!"
"A bird?" Keith looks around Mick's shoulder and waves.
"Wait," he says, looking closer, "she's asleep"
"Ya" Mick says to Keith, then he leans in and whispers something softly to him.
I think I hear my name, but I'm fully convince of it when Keith looks back at me uncertainly.
"You know what's going on?" Charlie says from behind me.
I cross my arms and shake my head, "not a clue."
Mick and Keith walk up to me, Bill and Charlie and Mick says we should go to the studio.
"But shouldn't you leave a note?" I ask as we walk towards the door, "y'know, for her"
Mick nods thoughtfully, "can you? I'm already late at the studio, please?"
I sigh, "ok."
Mick smiles and he, Keith and Charlie head out the door. I grab Bill's sleeve before he can leave though and ask him to wait behind for me.
"I'll just be outside then," he says while taking out a cigarette from his pocket and going outside.
After he leaves, I rush over to the room.
I wait outside the door and peer in cautiously.

As soon as I see her, I know it's her.

Fran.