Thanks for reading Syd Mine, Eric Mine, Shane Vince
Frantic Sydney almost knocked over an elderly man to get to the ICU desk. She approached the nurse. "Shane McMahon, Where is he?" The nurse looked a little tired and ready to toss Sydney on her behind. " Listen lady you're the seventh or eighth fan to play the distraught game. I don't have time, and Mr. McMahon needs time alone to recuperate." Sydney leaned in real close trying to make the nurse understand where she was coming from. "Listen up bitch. I am only going to tell you this once. If you don't let me see my husband. You will live to regret it. I-"Just as she was about to really let her have it. Eric grabbed her arm.
"Sydney, the last thing Shane needs is for you to be in police custody for assault. He's your husband, he needs you." The hurt in his eyes pouring into his voice. "He's in room 624. Here clean yourself up." Pulling some Kleenex out of his pocket. Sydney grabbed it, holding his hand longer than she really should have. She shook it off, took a deep breath, and pressed the huge steel button that opened the doors to the awful smell of sickliness. Sydney unknowingly had opened the doors to a series of events that would change hers and the life of all that knew her forever.
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