Eric sat alone in the parking garage alone, he watched as most of the

employee's left. Lucky for them Shane and Steph were on the road and

didn't have to deal with the rage on Vince today, Linda walked in on

it once, but he dare not raise his voice to her, cause the fact of

the matter is he feared her wrath more then anything.

But Eric watched as all the cars disappeared except for the

McMahon's, for the first time he felt suicidal, he ruined two good

things and only the worse was to come.

"What are you doin?" Vince asked walking over and standing next to

him.

"Well I've come to the conclusion that life sucks and I can't die

soon enough. I actually feel like hanging myself with my shoe lace."

"Not really the response I was expecting but okay. I can relate with

ya though, today was probably the worst day in the history of bad

days." Vince said sitting next to him, not really caring if he got

dirty from sitting on the ground.

"Let me ask you something, say for the longest time you were so mad

at someone that all you thought about was the perfect revenge, and

when you finally got what you thought you always wanted, you end up

losing more then you thought. And now you don't know what to do."

"Try to fix whatever you did and hope that you get forgiven. A lot of

time if you're honest, people will forgive you for whatever it is

that you've done." Vince said.

"I lost her cause of something I did" Eric sighed.

"You know what out of all my kids, you're the only one who I never

knew what was going on with, you were very secretive about that, but

any who, what is it that you did?"

Eric starred at the ground ahead of him, "I helped Eric Bischoff and

Ted Turner get control of the business"

Vince could not believe what he had just heard, after spending all

day on the phone with attorneys and board members, here he finds out

that it was one of his own that had sold him out.

"I have some more things to get done." Vince said getting up and

leaving.

Eric sat there before climbing into his car and heading back to his

apartment which was a few miles out of Greenwich.

Vince stepped off the elevator, walked past his office and into

Linda's.

"I'm going to break something." He said pacing across her office.

"Don't come in her and start throwing things, go back to your office

for that" she said shutting down her computer.

"Eric was the one who assisted Bischoff and Turner in getting all the

stocks." He said pissed off, then sitting down, but then getting back

up again.

"Did he say why he did it?" Linda asked trying to see the reason to

things.

"No, he went on about doing something he thought was what he wanted

but found out it wasn't what he wanted after all and now he had to

fix it." Vince said sitting down.

"Vince, as much as he hurt you by doing this, I do believe there is a

reason he did this, and I understand what this does to the company,

or what it would have done, but I too have been on the phone today

and I just got a call saying that none of it is legal, so you have

nothing to worry about."

"How long were you going to let me go on like that?" he asked.

"I don't know, it's rather fun, to watch you get all mad and

aggravated." She grinned