Title:               Pheonix

Author:          SlackerUK

Email:            searingidolatry@mindless.com

Genre:           Charlie's Angels: Full Throttle

Rating:          I dunno, PG right now

N.B:                I don't write very often (in fact barely at all) so any feedback is appreciated a whole lot

For Mistiec – Happy Birthday!

Dylan couldn't quite believe what she was hearing.  "What do you mean there were no bodies in the alley?"  Alex explained as calmly, as only she could, that neither The Thin Man's or Seamus's bodies had been located.

Alex, Dylan and Natalie had enjoyed the premier of ME:2, despite the bruises and cuts from there earlier battle, safe in the knowledge that like in all good fairy tales good had triumphed, the bad guys and lost. 

After the premier the three Angels returned to Charlie's offices to fill in some additional details about the case and review all the remaining evidence, ensuring all the loose ends were suitably tied up. 

Dylan cursed inwardly; she should have known it wouldn't be that simple.  This was her life after all… *Can't anyone stay dead* mused the redhead, unsure of how to react to the news.   Alex and Natalie reassured her that Seamus's body had most likely been taken by his family, The O'Grady's may be happy to kill you without batting an eyelid, but they'd never leave one of their own behind.  However even they were lost as to what had happened to The Thin Man.  That guy was a mystery in more ways than one.

Dylan excused herself in the early hours of the morning, blaming the lateness of the hour and the fact that she felt as is she'd gone 10 rounds with Hulk Hogan. 

She drove home, barely able to keep her eyes on the road and looking forward to nothing more than sleeping for the next ten years.  What she didn't expect to find was a familiar black suited gentleman huddled on her doorstep quietly bleeding…