I know it's been a while but some things never change I own only Sydney McMahon,Eric, Dave, Tony, and as
much as I want Shane to be my little pet. He's not and neither are the other characters, no that's all the wwe.
"I'd say we have a close-minded Christian on our hands."
The man in the dark, long, beige trench coat with cold black hair said. For a second Sydney thought it was
Shane from the back, or maybe it was wishful thinking. She wished she had the courage to pick up the phone
and call. She's seen on raw for the past few months. Everyday they were apart her heart ached, but she wasn't
going to put him in any immediate danger. She came to the conclusion that it was best that they were apart for
the time being. The man was talking was standing next to Capt. NeMero. Sydney was a little nervous seeing the
man who had been like a father to her since she started in '92 when she was only 22. He'd set her up in a good
apartment made sure she had the basic needs. He was like a second father. He had made sure she had gotten
the best care after the rape.
With Tony inching her closer she got within a whispers reach.
She meekly called out "Dave," He turned around with a smile big enough to reach Minnesota. His companion
however, appeared as if he was looking at the black plague first hand. The smile he originally possessed had
faded into an unpleasant forced smile. Dave began to search for his first words." How are you? You look
absolutely gorgeous." He grabbed her into an embrace. His associate however was looking as if he was staring
to the mouth of the black plague. "Syd. This is." Before he could get the words out the stranger interrupted him.
"Campbell, Eric Campbell. That's if you were wondering." He spoke extending his hand. "Mc- I mean Smith,
Sydney Smith. Nice to meet you." Grasping his hand. She didn't know why she didn't say McMahon. She
assumed it was being back in the midst of where she had spent so much of her bachelorette-hood. " So you're
the infamous Sydney Smith," He stood back with a curious smirk on his face. " Everyone's description does not
do you justice." She blushed and smiled a little. It had been such a long time since she had smiled. " Thanks, So
how many years have you been suffering?" He laughed. " They called me in around fall '98. I'd been lead
detective in SVU in Maine." Now it was her turn to laugh. "A lot of activity in Maine, Eh?"
"You'd be surprised."
"Well while I'm here, why don't you give me basic of the case? Maybe I can offer some friendly advice."
" A little easy really a Christian who went to far. See there are little crosses all over her body," He said as he led
her closer. " Prostitute maybe. You can tell that the sex was consensual. No struggle until he went for the kill."
Sydney kneeled down, closed her bulging eyes, and apologized to her.
"What if she wasn't a prostitute, but just having a quickie with someone she knew. Maybe a little Robert
Chambers action. The killer was smart. He cut little crosses on her so it wouldn't be traced back to him. I'm
thinking college student attractive, a little tipsy, frat boy maybe? I'm thinking these symbols aren't authentic. To
little attention to detail, but of course not the best canvas," The victim was a petite African- American. Very pretty,
but she did have a bit of an acme problem. This drew Sydney's Attention Closer. " Oh God. She had Syphilis. He
killed he cause she had Syphilis, and probably gave it to him. We need to check out local clinics, and Fuck Dr.
Patient confidentiality we need to find this bastard." Sydney started to walk vigorously toward her car leaving the
three men speechless. Tony Broke The Silence. "She's back." NeMero also spoke " It's good to see some
things never change." Eric Ran to catch up. " Where do you think you are going?" She looked at him. " I had
Mexican this afternoon. I'll be gone for a while. Where do you think to check on some leads? I think we could
really break this open."
"We. No. Me. Yes Last time I checked I'm on the payroll. Not You." She folded her arms. She was losing her
patience. " Well then call it a citizen's arrest. I'll try not to gloat when I catch him and leave you in the dust. Don't
say I didn't try to include you." She started to walk away he grabbed her arm. " Sydney. Your Rusty. You can't
expect to solve a huge case your first time back."
" You know its men like you who let hundreds of serial rapist and murders get away everyday. You are afraid to
go with instinct. God Fuck rules and regulations. They don't work. You don't know what it's like being
overpowered. Defenseless at the will of the law. Not to toot my own horn, but I am one of the best agents to ever
grace the force, and I am not about to allow so coward who can't check weather he has a cock or cat between
his legs long enough to actually save the people who count to stand in my way! I have my own car! My own
sources! And damn it I know all I need to catch the Mother fucker that did this to me!" She caught herself and
proceeded more calmly. " Her. I meant her. This is your last chance to come, cause I swear if I catch him he
might become just another victim."
" Sydney I think you should go to your hotel and calm down we can get started in the morning."
"No, I going today and I'm catching him today." She said as she Stumped all the way to her car. Eric watched her
speed off into the afternoon rush hour. He knew that a Determined Sydney Smith was a scary thing. But he
couldn't help but think about her gorgeous blue eyes and how they just fit on her face. He had fallen for who
everyone else said she was. Now he was falling for her personally.
But would he ever act on it?
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much as I want Shane to be my little pet. He's not and neither are the other characters, no that's all the wwe.
"I'd say we have a close-minded Christian on our hands."
The man in the dark, long, beige trench coat with cold black hair said. For a second Sydney thought it was
Shane from the back, or maybe it was wishful thinking. She wished she had the courage to pick up the phone
and call. She's seen on raw for the past few months. Everyday they were apart her heart ached, but she wasn't
going to put him in any immediate danger. She came to the conclusion that it was best that they were apart for
the time being. The man was talking was standing next to Capt. NeMero. Sydney was a little nervous seeing the
man who had been like a father to her since she started in '92 when she was only 22. He'd set her up in a good
apartment made sure she had the basic needs. He was like a second father. He had made sure she had gotten
the best care after the rape.
With Tony inching her closer she got within a whispers reach.
She meekly called out "Dave," He turned around with a smile big enough to reach Minnesota. His companion
however, appeared as if he was looking at the black plague first hand. The smile he originally possessed had
faded into an unpleasant forced smile. Dave began to search for his first words." How are you? You look
absolutely gorgeous." He grabbed her into an embrace. His associate however was looking as if he was staring
to the mouth of the black plague. "Syd. This is." Before he could get the words out the stranger interrupted him.
"Campbell, Eric Campbell. That's if you were wondering." He spoke extending his hand. "Mc- I mean Smith,
Sydney Smith. Nice to meet you." Grasping his hand. She didn't know why she didn't say McMahon. She
assumed it was being back in the midst of where she had spent so much of her bachelorette-hood. " So you're
the infamous Sydney Smith," He stood back with a curious smirk on his face. " Everyone's description does not
do you justice." She blushed and smiled a little. It had been such a long time since she had smiled. " Thanks, So
how many years have you been suffering?" He laughed. " They called me in around fall '98. I'd been lead
detective in SVU in Maine." Now it was her turn to laugh. "A lot of activity in Maine, Eh?"
"You'd be surprised."
"Well while I'm here, why don't you give me basic of the case? Maybe I can offer some friendly advice."
" A little easy really a Christian who went to far. See there are little crosses all over her body," He said as he led
her closer. " Prostitute maybe. You can tell that the sex was consensual. No struggle until he went for the kill."
Sydney kneeled down, closed her bulging eyes, and apologized to her.
"What if she wasn't a prostitute, but just having a quickie with someone she knew. Maybe a little Robert
Chambers action. The killer was smart. He cut little crosses on her so it wouldn't be traced back to him. I'm
thinking college student attractive, a little tipsy, frat boy maybe? I'm thinking these symbols aren't authentic. To
little attention to detail, but of course not the best canvas," The victim was a petite African- American. Very pretty,
but she did have a bit of an acme problem. This drew Sydney's Attention Closer. " Oh God. She had Syphilis. He
killed he cause she had Syphilis, and probably gave it to him. We need to check out local clinics, and Fuck Dr.
Patient confidentiality we need to find this bastard." Sydney started to walk vigorously toward her car leaving the
three men speechless. Tony Broke The Silence. "She's back." NeMero also spoke " It's good to see some
things never change." Eric Ran to catch up. " Where do you think you are going?" She looked at him. " I had
Mexican this afternoon. I'll be gone for a while. Where do you think to check on some leads? I think we could
really break this open."
"We. No. Me. Yes Last time I checked I'm on the payroll. Not You." She folded her arms. She was losing her
patience. " Well then call it a citizen's arrest. I'll try not to gloat when I catch him and leave you in the dust. Don't
say I didn't try to include you." She started to walk away he grabbed her arm. " Sydney. Your Rusty. You can't
expect to solve a huge case your first time back."
" You know its men like you who let hundreds of serial rapist and murders get away everyday. You are afraid to
go with instinct. God Fuck rules and regulations. They don't work. You don't know what it's like being
overpowered. Defenseless at the will of the law. Not to toot my own horn, but I am one of the best agents to ever
grace the force, and I am not about to allow so coward who can't check weather he has a cock or cat between
his legs long enough to actually save the people who count to stand in my way! I have my own car! My own
sources! And damn it I know all I need to catch the Mother fucker that did this to me!" She caught herself and
proceeded more calmly. " Her. I meant her. This is your last chance to come, cause I swear if I catch him he
might become just another victim."
" Sydney I think you should go to your hotel and calm down we can get started in the morning."
"No, I going today and I'm catching him today." She said as she Stumped all the way to her car. Eric watched her
speed off into the afternoon rush hour. He knew that a Determined Sydney Smith was a scary thing. But he
couldn't help but think about her gorgeous blue eyes and how they just fit on her face. He had fallen for who
everyone else said she was. Now he was falling for her personally.
But would he ever act on it?
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