Vince sat in the kitchen drumming his fingers against the table waiting for Linda to walk in. He had decided during the day, that tonight would be the night he'd have it out with her. Vince could tell something was bothering her, after thirty five years of marriage, they could read each other like books.

He sat there for a few more minutes before getting up and pacing the kitchen. He stopped and looked up as he heard the front door close.

"Vince?" Linda called as she took her coat off and sat her briefcase down in the hall. "Honey? Are you in?"

Vince walked into the hall and stopped as soon as he saw Linda. Every time he saw her his heart fluttered, and he had to stop and admire her for a few seconds.

"Hi," Linda said with a smile. "How was your day?"

"Very good thanks sweetheart." Vince said as he walked over and gave her a kiss on the lips. "I signed a couple of very promising wrestlers up today, tremendous talent. I think they're gonna be really big in a few years time. What about you? Are you feeling better now?"

"Lots better. I mostly did paperwork today, I had no meetings or anything."

"Good, look sweetie, I think we need to talk," said Vince as he took her hand and lead her through to the living room.

He sat down on the couch and motioned for her to sit down next to him. Linda nervously sat down on the couch next to him, she knew what was coming.

"What do we need to talk about then?"

"I think you know." Vince said, staring intently at her.

Linda shook her head. "I..........I don't. Really."

"Ok then. Well, I've noticed that lately you haven't been your normal happy self. You've been depressed and nervy, it's not at all like you. I'm really worried, I'd like to think that you'd confide in me if you had a problem baby." Vince softly said placing a hand on her leg.

Linda looked down and a tear slid slowly down her cheek, she quickly brushed it away before Vince saw it. "I want to tell you, but I can't."

"Why?"

Linda shrugged her shoulders.

"Please tell me, I'm your husband, you should tell me. Whatever it is, I'll be here for you, I'll look after you..........I'll protect you."

Linda looked at Vince. "Do you mean that?"

Vince nodded. "Of course I do, you know I do." Vince moved closer to her.

"I'm being stalked." Linda said in a quiet voice.

"What do you mean sweetie?" Vince gently asked.

"I mean... ohh I don't know." Linda said as she stood up. "I've been getting these letters as of late. It started a couple of months ago, first of all it was just one or two every week but now it's every day. They're left on my desk every morning before I get in, they're not stamped and there's always a red rose on top. It's really starting to freak me out now Vince. I went to the police last week, they said they can't do anything. I even paid a guy to do some tests, see if they could find anything but nothing."

"Why didn't you tell me sooner?"

"What can you do about it?"

"Well, I don't know." Vince said as he stood up and started walking around. "What do they say?"

"Well the last one, which I got this morning........ I don't want to explain it, I'll show you tomorrow at work."

"Tomorrow? Nah, let me see them now."

"You can't there in my office."

"We'll go and get them then."

"What? Vince it's 7:00, the security guards will probably have locked up by now, there's no point."

"Yes there is. The sooner I know the sooner we can start doing something about it."

"Vince..."

He cut her off. "No Linda, I don't want to hear it. Get your coat, we're going to Titan." Instructed Vince.

Linda did as she was told and they made their way to Titan Tower's. Vince broke the speed limit and the look on Linda's face was of worry, she kept glancing over at Vince who didn't say a word the whole way. They got to Titan Tower's and got Ted, one of the security guards to let them in.

Linda unlocked the door to her office and her and Vince stepped inside. Vince closed the door behind them.

"Where are they then?" Vince asked.

Linda opened the top drawer and pulled out a stack of about forty letters.

"My god, how many?"

Linda shrugged. "About 40 or more."

Vince's eyes bulged. "I can't believe you didn't tell me sooner."

"Didn't want to worry you."

Vince gave Linda a skeptical look and took the letters out of her hands. Vince sat down and began to read them....