Observations Day 8/Night 9: All was quiet after my favorite Duo was down for the night. I went to bed shortly thereafter. The next morning I had three E-mails from Dale, one had an interesting pic of that Elenia Doran /Margaret Williams' with our greasy haired buddy Paul Kenton. I immediately E-mailed Vince and H. The other E-mails verified forensic evidence I had collected or contained information on other aspect of the characters I was observing.
Roman and Dean were up not too long after, they had an early drive to the next city. As I had opted to travel with them, a quick breakfast was in order and I took the first leg of the trip to drive with Roman beside me while Dean snored away in the back. Glancing at his slumbering partner, Roman asked if I had any news yet on who might be planting things in their bags I shook my head and said the whole thing was beginning to look like an episode of the twilight zone! We laughed as I drove. An hour and a half later he took the wheel, Dean came up front and I snoozed.
The two men had a radio interview in the next city the WWE was performing in. I hung out quietly, surprised to be mentioned as a member of the company 'crew'. H messaged me and I had one hell of a time not reacting strongly when reading the message. Roman happened to be looking at me and caught something, I saw an eyebrow raise. I shook my head slightly knowing I'd have to tell him something. I read the messages again.
(H)~ Hey kiddo, I just found something out. None of you are going to like it.
(ME)~ Hell, we're tough, bring it on!~
(H)~ God how I love your attitude! :) Anyway. The super flirty woman, 'Elenia Doran'? She is on the meet and greet list for four events coming up, maybe more, I have my assistant checking. ~
(ME) ~ Lovely. (Yes there is sarcasm dripping off of that!) No offense but that is a load of money being spent to get her there. She's 'just a model'. I need to research her more. My 'informant' made no reference that she was 'somebody' or that she had Uber cash. ~
(H) ~ Vince said the same thing about money being spent to get her to events. Let me know what you find. Are you going to use your usual 'observation techniques?' ~
(ME) ~ Oh Absolutely! Especially now with knowing that woman is going to be stalking the WWE! She did her best to get all over Roman, he and Dean were not happy over strangers trying to get extremely close to either of them. ~
(H) ~ No, especially with all the suspicious things that have happened, and BTW, I know they are a couple, and I know you know. They want to keep it extremely private and your discretion is appreciated.~
(ME) ~ Their life, their business that's how I see it. Will get back to you on 'Her'! GTG, interview ending.~
(H) ~ 'thumbs up'~
I left with the guys to find some lunch before heading to the arena and doing whatever was scheduled. Roman glanced at me and I mouthed 'Later', and caught his nod. I wasn't able to tell him anything alone 'safely' so as we left the restaurant after eating I whispered to them the safest thing, which was that I had gotten an annoyance alert while they were in the interview. He nodded and I said the busty flirt was on the list for a couple up and coming 'meet and greets'. Dean cursed and grumbled for several minutes, Roman made a face then nodded, thanking me for the warning.
Dean was cranky until he and Roman were safely in the locker room they shared and left alone for a short while. I guarded the door discreetly under the guise of assembling various collections of water bottles and snacks to be put in the different locker rooms. A text from Roman let me know it was now safe to enter and I took their bundle in first. It didn't look like they had gotten much done between them, but the rising anxiety in Dean had been calmed.
The night went on well except for one issue, thank God I had put a camera in the locker room! While Roman and Dean were out at the meet and greet someone entered the locker room while I was with them watching over the Barracuda, who was again trying to tempt Roman. When they returned, both men immediately saw Dean's bag had been moved slightly, and a zippered pocket left open earlier, was now closed. Roman immediately called for me and got Dean out of the room. I had a new 'glasses cam,' which I was using for the first time, so when I went in, I was able to easily to record 'my point of view'.
As I went through the door, a fresh waste bag visible in my hand, I went to with the appearance that I was going to 'clean up', just as I had three other locker rooms...(delighting occupants who kept telling me I was working too hard.) My gloved hands opened the zippered pocket on Dean's bag and extracted two plastic wrapped bundles secured in tape. I dropped them into the evidence bag, sealed and signed said bag, dropped it into the clean waste bag, switched out the camera and recorder, grabbed the trash laying around and headed on to another room.
Three locker rooms later I dropped the inner bag containing locker room trash in a large bin and slid the evidence bag into my shirt. I'd told H in passing there could be a 'problem' in the locker rooms. He watched me as I dumped the rubbish then texted me to come to his office. Stephanie had taken my computer in there earlier to use as 'hers had a glitch'. I was greeted by Vince, H, Stephanie and two of the local law enforcement's best. I handed the evidence bag over following the transfer protocol and then opened my computer to see who had placed the bundles in Dean's bag.
Unfortunately for me Dean was looking for me, worried, sending texts. I said I would be back to the locker room shortly, all was well. I found the part of the recording where an intruder entered the locker room, very nervously and looking around, calling Dean and Roman's names a couple of times then nipped over to Dean's bag and shoved the bundles inside hurriedly, zipped it shut and peeking out, fled the room. I looked up at H and Stephanie, this looked real bad. I left with my computer after sending a copy of that video to H. As I walked out the door Stephanie quietly asked me to find Summer and send her over.
Taking a deep breath and nodding I went out looking for Summer. I found the woman in catering. My approach was greeted with a dirty look and a rude comment from the annoying blond. I politely told her that Stephanie would like to see her in her office, immediately. Nikki wrinkled her nose and asked why I was delivering the message. I shrugged.
"Her computer was down, she borrowed mine, I went to retrieve it, she asked me to relay a message, end of story." I shrugged and walked away, Jeez she could act like such a bitch! I caught up with Roman and Dean and wound up rubbing the ginger-blonds shoulders and neck for a few minutes to calm him. Then to make it fair rubbed Roman's shoulder's for a few minutes. I had earlier signaled to Roman that we'd talk later, he nodded and looked amused as Dean moaned softly while I worked on him. We had a little something to eat and headed to the hotel.
Like once before, we switched hotel rooms because of the beds. One large king in my bed and twin beds in theirs. I had Roman take Dean go out for a walk, or a drink so someone watching would have the chance to sneak in and try to 'take' the bundles that had been in Dean's bag. I rigged their room with the usual and went back in my own room. To my surprise and disappointment, no one entered their room at all. In an hour and a half the lovers were back. They looked in and I shrugged at Roman who shrugged back and dragged his tipsy buddy back into their room and shut the door.
Seconds later the big Samoan was being groped and pawed by his blue eyed partner. The younger man was on his knees without any encouragement and undoing his partners jeans and pulling them down so he could suck the throbbing length down, beginning to bob slowly at first. As he worked on Roman, moaning loudly the whole time I noticed his fumbling with his own pants. Damn, those two were such horn-dogs! I was kind of betting Dean was the reason why.
A soft noise by my door pulled my attention from the sexual antics in the next room. When it happened again I got up and looked under the door. Two feet, big feet were there. I suspected whomever it was was trying to look through the peep hole. When I saw them move toward the door lock I stood to look..SHIT! It was the grease ball Paul Kenton! I panicked and ran for my computers and shut them quickly, stuffing everything into the rolling case. I grabbed the phone and called the desk, frantically whispering there was someone trying to break into the room I was in. I gave the number and heard the handle jiggle.
I was terrified to yell and have the two in the next room come barreling in and maybe get hurt, I couldn't live with that. Two loud groans signaled the end of their fun. There was a soft knock at the door, I didn't answer. Nor did I answer the two following knocks, each louder. My heart almost stopped as I heard the lock click open. That dirt bag walked in, as if he freaking owned the place. Both of us froze as we saw each other.
"WHAT THE F...?" He growled as I started to ask 'What are you doing here?'
He reached into his pocket and I saw the handle of the gun and a shriek tore from my throat. Immediately the door between the two rooms flew open.
"NO! OUT! He's got a gun!" I shrieked as I heard the weapon discharge and felt a sting on my arm. I saw the looks of horror on Dean and Roman's faces. Voices yelling in the hall distracted Paul and I threw a small statue off of the desk at him. A crack as it connected with his face told me something broke, with a scream of pain he fired blindly at me three more times and stumbled out the door, running the best he could, trying to get away. I heard a thud, a scream, another shot and felt a sick feeling overwhelm me. I felt dizzy and fell.
I woke up with my head in Dean's lap, Roman was right beside me and paramedics were walking in the door. H and Stephanie showed up immediately after the medics did. My arm was bleeding from the graze of a bullet. I had no other injures. I was bandaged and as I didn't hit my head, I was not bullied into going to the hospital. It wasn't until I saw a blanket draped across my legs that I realized that when I had been intruded upon, I had been dressed in a very long t-shirt, socks and undies only. Someone had been kind and covered me.
I gave the account of what happened and asked to talk to H, Stephanie and the police alone, after I put on my sweats. I got a frantic look from Dean. I promised all would be okay. Roman pulled him from the room and I made the time Roman had to contain him short. Plans were made to advance with the investigation and I went to see Dean and Roman. An hour later I was falling asleep on the king-sized bed, between the big bodies of my protective buddies...
Official Findings: R& D...NADA...ZIP! During entry to locker room belonging to Male Subjects 1 & 2 at one point this evening, it was noticed that a zipper pocket in bag belonging to Male Subject 2 had been altered. 2 suspicious bundles found inside. Processed as evidence, turned over to local law enforcement. Video of Subject 1 & 2's locker room revealed Female Subject 2 'SR' snuck into Locker room of R&D and placed two bundles in D's bag. Incident reported to H & S.
Later in Evening a room switch was pulled to make sleeping more comfortable for male Subject's 1,2 and myself. Their room was untouched. However, Male Subject Paul Kenton committed act of B&E (Breaking and Entering) in MY room. Immediate recognition of one another caused apparent panic in both of us. Subject Kenton raised firearm, fired once, grazed my left upper arm. I threw small elephant statue a Kenton, striking in face. He fired three more shots and tried to run, was tackled in hallway. I heard one more shot, bullet hit wall, no others injured.
Male Subject Kenton taken into custody. Female Subject 'SR' detained. My wound insignificant, bandage applied to wound, no further care needed. Investigation still ongoing. I am still working on this as my undercover position was not compromised. Male Subject Kenton believes (From word of a detective) that he got the rooms mixed up as his informant made the error in identifying the correct room he intended on entering. He refused to immediately say why he was entering the room he believed belonged to R & D. Put all blame on error on informant. Arrogant twit!
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