It was a quiet night in San Francisco, even though it is usually buzzing at this time, there were people in the streets, but not as many as there usually is. Alanna was walking down the street with a purpose, knowing that her friend had some important information for her concerning her case that would hopefully lead her to Hart and solve this case so Cena could get on with his life and she could have some closure. She sighed as she put that aside and got to the alley that she was suppose to be at. She leaned against the wall and watching the people walked by, waiting for the person to hurry their ass up to she could get the information and go home, she was tired and she had an early flight to get to the next destination for Smackdown. Finally a couple minutes had gone by and a man dressed in black came and leaned against the wall not to far from her. "Give my regards to Broadway," said the man in code.

"I'll tell the gang at 42nd street that you will soon be there," said Alanna and he knew she was the one, when he nodded she asked, "What do you got for me?"

"Got the money?" asked the man.

Alanna rolled her eyes and handed him the money, "Talk."

After he counted he smiled and said, "I think the information I have for you is worth more than this." But suddenly she grabbed him, pulled him into the alley, shoved him to the wall and aimed her gun at him. "All right all right! I'll talk." She back away from him, "Jeez Agent Richardson, a little trigger happy don't you think?"

"You've never seen me trigger happy. Just tell me what I want to know," said Alanna as she started to get impatient and placed her gun back into it's holster.

"OK," said the man as he looked at her, "you want to know about Dawn Marie correct?"

"Yes I do," said Alanna, "she's Cena's ex, she disappeared around the same time Hart was hired."

"Well, what I am going to tell you, will really help," said the man, "Dawn Marie was not too honest with Mr. Cena."

"What do you mean?"

"Dawn Marie is a married woman."

"She's married?"

"Yes, she changed her last name when she went into the WWE. Since her last name would cause major trouble. Apparently she and her hubby have not been on the best of terms after she found out who he really is. So she decided that and Cena would hook up to really pissed off the husband."

"Big mistake I take it?"

"Bingo, originally she only wanted it to be on-screen, since she knew her husband loved to watch it, but I guess she did not count on the fact that Cena would fall in love with her and she would return the feelings for him. So it went both on and off screen. Well hubby found out about the off screen happenings, and was pissed."

"So he hired Hart to kill Cena."

"And Dawn Marie."

"Dawn too?"

"You see, her husband is does not like his wives to cheat on him. Dawn isn't his first wife. In fact, she's his second wife."

"I take it the first kicked the bucket."

"You know it. When Dawn found out that hubby hired Hart to kill her, she called the FBI, and went into Witness Protection Program."

"That would explain her disappearance." said Alanna, "Did Cena ever find out about Dawn's marriage or why Hart is after him?"

"Please, not even Vince McMahon knew about Dawn's situation. When he a background check he got a fake one for "Dawn Marie Psaltis". He does not know that with his relationship with Dawn Marie, he signed his death warrant."

"OK, here is the million dollar question. Who is Dawn's husband?"

"Are you ready for this?" said the man, "its-" The question was never answered, since her source met his maker when a bullet made a home in the center of his forehead. He fell faster than a ton of bricks.

Alanna jumped lightly and kneel next to him, grabbed her gun and felt for a pulse. "Shit. I'll give your regards to Broadway." She looked around for someone and then noticed a figure on a roof not far from the running the opposite direction. "Damn it. Hart." She left the alley, then at a pay phone she called the cops, then made her way back to where was staying. Suddenly her cell phone rang, "Richardson."

"How did it go with your source?" asked Lopez

"It was going well..."

"Was?"

"He's dead. Someone knew I was meeting him, so they gave a bullet a nice home"

"Damn it," said Lopez, "before he was killed did he give you any information?"

"Dawn Marie was cheating on her husband with Cena. So he hired Hart to kill both her and Cena. Hence why she disappeared, apparently she is in the WPP. I have a very strong feeling that her husband is a big wig in the underworld, since I know for a fact it costs anyone a pretty penny to get Hart. So he has to have to right amount of money to hired Hart, the question is, who is he? But the only ones who knows him is Hart, and Dawn Marie. We have a better chance of finding Dawn Marie than finding Hart and I know he would not tell us even if he was on his dead bed."

"You know is going to be very hard to get anything on Dawn from the WPP, you know how they are."

"I know, but if we want to found out who wants Cena dead, we have to go to her, otherwise, Cena will be like my source, going six feet under." She hung up the phone and began to pray for a miracle to help her solve this case, and prevent another person from dying at the hands of Jack Hart.