10:00 – 11:00AM

10:00 Stephanie McMahon looked up from the immense pile of papers on her desk.

"Yes?" She asked the man who was ominously standing over her.

"You know, I always find it amusing to talk to you when we're at work." He said. She removed her reading glasses and rested her hands on the desk.

"Oh? And why's that?" she asked.

"Because you always treat me like some random coworker instead of your devilishly handsome fiancée." Shawn Hickenbottom said to her as he plopped down in the chair sitting across from her. She smirked.

"Well, it has only been there about a day, you know." She commented. "It's going to take a while to get used to a different ring being there." Shawn nodded.

"Oh I know." He said, before leaning over the desk to kiss her on the forehead. "Just take as much time as you need," he whispered to her before sitting back down.

"So, what exactly did you want?" Stephanie asked. "Or did you just come in here to make sure that the ring was still on my finger."

"Oh, I actually had an ulterior motive for walking in here." He said, handing her a piece of paper. "The RAW schedule for tonight needs to be finalized." She put her glasses back on and took the paper from him, glancing at it for a few seconds, and then handed it back to him.

"It looks fine. We can always tweak it during the show, if we need to." She said, and Shawn stood up.

"Somehow, I knew you were going to say that. I'll tell creative the same thing I did last time." He said.

"What's that?" Stephanie asked. Shawn just smiled.

"'It's finalized until Stephanie changes her mind.'" He said. She shook her head at him.

"Get out of here." She laughed. He smiled and closed her office door once again.

10:24 Absently, Stephanie thought about her son and how he would be faring in kindergarten today. She briefly fought back the urge to call the school and check up on him. Ash had become more and more independent every day. And she thought it before she could stop herself.

He was just like his father.

Stephanie removed her glasses again when she thought of the man she had been married to for close to seven years when they divorced. It had only been six months prior to today that the divorce had been made final. She hadn't seen him in that amount of time.

She constantly thought about him, though. She had to. Every time she saw their son, the resemblance between the two was simply breathtaking. She hated herself for what she had done, and yet, on the same side of the coin, she hated him for putting her in that position.

After their last day from hell, Stephanie had been left to herself most of the time, since someone needed to be at WWE to help run things, and since she had just had a baby, it had to be Chris. Chris ran all major decisions for the company for the better part of a year before they had found someone to babysit and could divide the jobs more evenly between the two of them.

In that amount of time, Shawn had moved to Connecticut to be closer to Chris and Stephanie, since staying at his house in Texas would have simply brought back too many memories to stay sane in. The three of them were inseparable, and spent lots of time together – each trying to forget their own part of the horrible day.

But about two years ago, Chris went back on the road. He started wrestling again, and picked up a few new gigs with Fozzy, and before she knew it, Stephanie found herself at home with a toddler and no one else around.

Except for Shawn.

She had never really been sure when their relationship became more of a "romantic" one instead of a platonic one, but it had nonetheless. Chris came home a day earlier than expected. Stephanie would never forget the look on his face.

The only news she ever really heard of Chris was through Jay, and sometimes Dave. She would ask how he was doing and would be told that he was doing fine. He was never anything more than "fine."

10:42 Stephanie shook her head and tried to concentrate on her work. She debated calling Chris, to see how he was really doing, but then decided against it. She hadn't called him in the six months prior to today since they had been divorced, so why should she start now? She stared at the ring on her left hand once again and wondered if the empty feeling in her heart could ever be filled by someone other than Chris Irvine.

10:53 Randy Orton massaged his wrists as he walked down the court house steps. He quickly glanced around on the street before climbing into the car that was parked directly in front of him on the curb.

"Is everything in place?" he asked the driver. The driver nodded.

"It's all ready to go when you give the order." He said. Randy nodded and smiled.

"Six years in prison for a crime I didn't even commit. Those bastards are going down." Randy said, resting his head against the back of the seat.

"I know, Randy. I know. We'll get them for everything they've done." Randy turned to him.

"Give the order."

10:57 Shawn was lightly humming to himself as he walked down the stairs to the parking garage. Stephanie had decided to eat in the office again, and he was determined to surprise her with a little something extra. He took no notice of the black SUV that was driving out of the parking garage, or of the man sitting inside of it. What he did take notice of, however, was the sound of a faint beeping noise.

10:59 "What the hell is that…" Shawn's thought trailed off into thin air when he saw something planted near one of the support beams in the garage. "Oh shit." He muttered and took off for the outdoors.

He heard the explosion behind him and felt himself being lifted up into the air, and slammed down on the sidewalk outside.

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