Let's Play a Game

Ricky's POV
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My phone went off and I groaned, grabbing it. Josh. I opened it.

""Check if everyone's on the bus NOW. Someone just came off the bus and they were fucking taller than Chris.""

I jumped up and pulled Chris's curtain before rushing to Ryan's at the end of the back room. I opened Angelo's and froze. He wasn't here. I ran out to rush into Josh's room and landed on the floor.
"Shit, Ricky, sorry."
I looked up at Angelo.
"Ang, how long have you been up for?"
"About an hour."
"Josh said someone just came off the bus."
I showed him the text and he frowned and went to check the door. He came back paler than when he had his make up on.
"The locks been jimmied. Someone forced the door open."
I shook.
"I-Is t-that how h-he got J-Josh a-and I?"
Ang hugged me tight.
"Probably."
"T-The guys."
Ang nodded and went to get them.

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Ryan's POV
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"They've been jimmying the lock. It's how he's been getting us out."
Chris scowled and went to check the door.
"If I find this guy he's fucking dead."
I stared down.
"He might've drugged one of us to take later."
Ricky looked at Chris.
"Someone should stay awake at all times."
Chris nodded. Ang stood.
"I'll take the first watch."
We nodded and went back to bed.

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Angelo's POV
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I sat at the table on my laptop. I didn't know why but I felt really drowsy. I ignored it, the safety of my band could be at stake for God's Sake. I shut my laptop down and turned the tele on. It faded in and out before a dark and murky room came into view. I stood and moved closer, staring at someone laying on the floor.
"Is that Devin? No, Josh would have let us know."
Something smacked around my head and I fell to the floor, blacking out.