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7:00-8:00PM

7:00 Chris walked with the nurses that were wheeling Stephanie to the delivery room.  He was holding her hand and telling her that everything was going to be just fine, and reminding her how much he loved her.  She obviously didn't have much to say about any of this.  He continued on regardless, convinced that it was helping her.  They wheeled Stephanie to one side as the doctor came rushing in.

"How's her BP?" he asked.

"Normal." one of the nurses said.  The doctor pulled up a stool and wheeled it over to Stephanie. 

"I'm Dr. Travis." He said, extending a gloved hand towards Chris.

"Chris Irvine," he said, shaking it, with his own gloved hand.  "This is Stephanie."

"All right, well, let's check and see how she's doing here."  Dr. Travis said, scooting under the privacy blanket.  Chris turned back to Stephanie.  God, how he wished that this day was already over.  He was exhausted and he knew that Stephanie was probably in worse shape than he was, in some ways.

"OK, we're going to have to get her prepped for surgery."  Travis said, scooting his chair back out from under the blanket.

"Surgery?"  Chris asked, turning to him.  Travis nodded.

"She's not dilating enough for the baby to come out, and the baby is trying.  We have to perform a C-section."  Dr. Travis then turned to one of the nurses.  "Get her prepped for surgery, and I'll be there in a moment."  Chris turned back to Stephanie.

"Stephy, they have to do a C-section to get the baby out, but I'll be right here with you."

"Mr. Irvine, I'm afraid that won't be possible.  You'll have to wait in the waiting room."  The doctor said.  Chris nodded.

"All right, I'll be in the waiting room, but I'll still be right next to you." He said.  Stephanie smiled. 

"OK, people, let's get her moved!"  Dr. Travis yelled.  Chris stood there and held onto her hand as long as he could before she finally moved away from him.  He was soon alone in the room.

"God," he muttered.  "Keep her safe and let my baby be okay."

7:06 Jay sat in the chair next to Shawn's bed as the nurse put the IV in his arm.  Shawn was conscious and seemed to be doing just fine, but the hospital wanted to keep him overnight, nonetheless.  Shawn waited until the nurse left to say anything.

"Did you hear anything about Chris?" he asked.

"No," Jay said.  Shawn gritted his teeth.  "I ran into him though."  Shawn turned to him and Jay smirked.

"Are you serious?"

"Yeah.  Apparently, Turner was behind the stuff today."

"Ted Turner?"

"The one and only," Jay said. "Either way, Turner wanted the company and tortured Chris until Stephanie finally relented."

"So Turner owns the WWE."  Shawn said.  Jay nodded.

"It would certainly seem so."

"I wonder what's going to happen to RAW now, it was supposed to come on tonight."  Shawn commented.

"Not sure, but I don't have to work it, so I don't really care.  Turner's probably going to run the thing through the ground and straight to hell like he did WCW."  Jay said.  Chris came bursting through the door at that moment.  He looked a shade whiter than pale.

"You okay Chris?"  Shawn asked.  Chris leaned over to him and turned on the TV with the remote that was on his bed. The other men turned to look at the TV.

"-just in, corporate television leader, Ted Turner's body has just been discovered in an alley that ran between his company's building and the local shopping mall.  No details were released as to what the nature of the death was, but police are suspecting foul play." Chris turned the TV back off.

"What the hell man?"  Jay asked.  Chris shook his head.

"I don't know what the hell is going on here no, but I think that Ted Turner wasn't the end of our problems."  He said.

"No, I mean what the hell is up with your clothes?" Jay asked. "And why aren't you with Stephanie?" 

"Stephanie's here too?" Shawn asked.  Chris nodded.

"Yeah, she's in labor.  They had to take her into surgery and perform a C-section.  I can't be in the room at the same time." He said.  Shawn smiled, thinking of bittersweet memories.  Chris clapped a hand on his shoulder.  "You feeling okay?"  Shawn nodded.

"Pretty sure."

"So what can we guess from Teddy's death?"  Jay asked.  Chris sat in the chair across from him.

"That he was working for someone else and they didn't like it, or-"

"Or, somebody's just watching your ass."  Jay finished.  Chris nodded.

"I'd personally prefer the second option, but I know without a shadow of a doubt that it's going to be option number one."  Chris sighed. "So, who do we know that could possibly still want me dead?"  All three men exchanged a glance.

"Rebecca," they said in unison.

"Randy, Batista, Adam, and maybe Torrie," Chris continued, counting off the people he remembered seeing in the warehouse.

"That's five people to be looking for when there's only three of us."  Jay said.  Chris nodded.

"That means that we're all going to have to keep our eyes open and our wits about us." Chris said.  The other two men nodded.

"Easier said than done, though good buddy."  Shawn said.  Chris nodded.

"Damn near impossible."  Chris said.  "But we have to try."

7:22 Rebecca was buttoning the last two buttons on her top when the SUV finally pulled up in front of her car.  Randy was smoothing out his hair that didn't move at all during the little romp.  When both parties deemed that they were decent, they left the car and climbed into the SUV.

"Everything's going according to plan."  Randy said, climbing into the front seat.  Rebecca climbed in the back next to Batista and Torrie.  The person driving the car smiled.

"That's good.  We have to go and pick up Adam."

"What was he doing?"  Rebecca asked.

"Tying up a loose end." The driver said.  Randy smiled and leaned back.

"This plan was ingenious, don't you think?"  Randy asked rhetorically. The driver smirked.

"It was a very good idea, I'll give you that much." He said before taking off.

"When are we going to activate phase two?" Batista asked.

"Patience big man, patience."  Randy said, then turned to wink at him.  Batista rolled his eyes.  "Phase two will be activated very soon."

7:26 "I'm going to go and check on Stephanie," Chris said, getting up to leave.

"Be careful Chris."  Jay said.  Chris smiled.

"Always."

"I'm serious.  These people mean business, this is not something to blow off."  Jay said; Chris turned to him.

"I know." He said simply, then left the room to go and see how Stephanie was coming.  Jay turned back to Shawn.

"We're going to have to watch him."  Jay said.

"No," Shawn said.  "He knows how serious this is, he's trying to avoid it."

"That's what's going to get him.  He won't be paying attention and something is going to happen to him."  Jay said.

"He's a grown man with a family to look out for.  He'll be on his toes today more so than he has been his entire life."  Shawn said, thinking of his own failed family.

7:40 Chris walked up to the operating room and peered in through the window at Stephanie.  He had arrived just in time to see them pull the baby from his wife.  He watched in mixed fear and pride as his child was quickly taken to the other table to be cleaned up.  A nurse came outside and told him that he could go in to see the baby.  Chris entered the room and Dr. Travis looked up.

"Congratulations, Mr. Irvine." He said.  "You have a very healthy baby boy."  Chris beamed.  A boy.  He knew it.  He went over to his child and stood over him for a moment.

"Hey buddy," he said softly.  "I'm your daddy."

"Do you have a name for him that we can put on the tag?" the nurse asked. Chris kind of laughed.

"I probably need to wait until she wakes up for that.  She was hell bent on it being a girl that we didn't even think of names for a boy." He said.   The nurse smiled. 

"Well, we'll put his last name on there and you let me know when you have a name."  Chris nodded as she walked away.

"Well, Mr. Irvine," Dr. Travis said, coming closer to him. "You have a beautiful wife and a beautiful child.  I guess that it doesn't get much better than that, right?"  Chris nodded.

"Not much." He said.  "When will the anesthesia wear off?"

"A couple of hours.  We'll take her into recovery and then she'll be under observation for the next couple of days." He said.  Chris nodded.

"All right.  Thanks for all of your help, Doc." Chris said, and then turned to leave. He stopped for a moment. "Doc?" Travis looked at him.

"Yes?" he asked, getting a little agitated with the 'Doc' nickname.  Chris turned to face him again.

"Is it possible to have some sort of security around my wife?  Like guards sitting with her 24/7?" he asked.  The good doctor looked a little surprised to say the least.

"Do you think that your wife is in danger here?" he asked.  Chris locked eyes with him.

"I think that my wife is in danger period.  My son too, for that matter."

"Why would they be in danger?"  Chris lowered his gaze for a moment.

"Because of me." He said.  "You see, my wife and I both run a wrestling company, and well, sometimes not everyone agrees with what we do, so we become targets.  I'm just trying to keep all of the bases covered."  The doctor nodded.

"I'll see what I can do."

"Uh, also, can you get some security added to Shawn Hickenbottom's room?  He's in danger as much as my family is." 

"I'll get on it right away." He said.  Chris nodded.

"Thanks, Doc."

7:57 Chris walked back into Shawn's room to find Jay sleeping, and Shawn changing channels on the television.

"Anything good on?"  Chris asked.  Shawn sighed and turned it off.

"Nothing I want to see.  Of course, I do only get four channels on this set." He said.  "How's Stephanie?"

"Sleeping off some anesthesia." Chris sighed and then collapsed into a chair.

"And the baby?"

"Fine.  It's a boy." Chris said through his hands.  He lowered them and leaned back in his chair.

"Day's catching up to you finally, huh?" Shawn asked.  Chris nodded.

"Unfortunately." He said.  "I requested a layer of security around you, Stephanie, and the baby."  Shawn looked at him.

"How did you get that to happen?"

"Told them the truth."  Chris said.  "Whether or not they give us the security is another story.  I'd think that they almost have to, wouldn't you?"

"Have to what?"  Jay mumbled, waking up.

"Have to give security to someone who asked for it, Sleeping Beauty."  Shawn said.  Jay stretched and noticed that Chris was finally back.

"Good to see you too, Shawn."  Jay said.  Two nurses entered the room at that point.  "Man, I am so beat." He said, none of them really paying any attention to the nurses.

"Yeah, beat because of 'beating'." Chris said, chuckling.  Shawn smirked.

"Hah, hah, hah, Chris, that was so funny I forgot to laugh." Jay said.  Chris smiled and sat up again.  Without warning, one of the nurses stabbed him in the back with a syringe.  Chris cried out and felt the world begin to swim.  He heard Shawn yelling and Jay letting out his own cry.  Everything became blurry.

7:59 "All right, move fast, the surveillance is on a loop!!" he heard someone shouting.  He felt himself being lifted and the syringe being pulled from his back.  He tried to fight them off, but his limbs wouldn't cooperate.

"Take them to the car." He heard someone say.  He swore that he'd heard that voice before, but wasn't able to come up with a name before he passed out.

The last thing he thought about was Stephanie and the baby, and whether or not they were okay.

8:00

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