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Summary: Kimberley has a dream job, but there is only one downfall. The man she happens to be secretly in love with is also the man she is in charge of protecting. What is a young tough girl supposed to do?

A/N: I don't know what it is with me and my thrillers. I can keep you all on the edge of your seats and it makes me happier then heck that I can. It wont be revealed for a few more chapters who is behind all of this but I can tell you this when I do, it will shock and amaze! LOL Thanks for all the reviews. I got them all today since I haven't been online yesterday and I loved them all as usual. It fuels me when I get them from my biggest fans and some new ones.

"You were right Ms. Wilson. Someone was in this room. I have no idea who could have wanted this young man dead, but I would venture to say that he didn't expect Chris to pull the trigger and cause attention to himself. He dropped this." The doctor explained, passing the fallen item over to where Kimberley stood in the room. Watching Chris with one eye as they stabilized him and made him a little more normal, she looked at the fallen piece of evidence.

"Now I know Uncle Jim said I had better back off before I got myself on the other end of a bullet from this maniac but with this as the only clue to who is masterminding all of this, I have to make sure I am front and centre. Something tells me he is doing this for my benefit."

"Or my benefit. Remember, I was the first person he tried to kill, not to mention poor Amy. She is lying in a very cold grave because of this person."

Kimberley realized that Matt had a very valid point and that if she was going to find out who had done this to Chris, Jeff, Matt, Amy and Jason, she had to keep him on her side at all times. There was no way she was going to let it get any further then it already had.

"This may help in trying to find out who did this."

"What is it?" Matt asked, walking over to where Kimberley was going over what she now had in her possession. It had to be something big with the amount of attention she was giving it.

"A Card, but the question is, why would he just let it fall out on his way out the door?"

As Matt studied the card, he realized it was Vince's card. If he wanted to forget something behind in the room by mistake why was it this? And what did this mean for all of them?

"This was planted Kim. I would bet my life on it. It just seems a little off that he would drop this card here, by mistake. He wanted someone to see it and wonder what the hell was really going on."

"I'm with you Matt, but we have to use it as a place to start in finding out who this is. What this tells me right now is that it is someone we work with on a regular basis, and they have some kind of a tie to Vince. Or for that matter they want us to believe that it is the big man himself that is making all of this pain happen."

"He has got to know that isn't going to work. Why would Vince kill off his talent?"

"Good question Matt. I guess we now know where we have to start in looking for answers. Our first stop is Vince McMahon himself."

"You don't really think Vince could do this do you?"

"No, but it would be nice to make sure he didn't wouldn't it?"

"Didn't I tell you to stay out of it Kimberley? What happens if you are the target this whole time and he is killing people to get to you and get you away?"

"Then Uncle Jim, he can have me whenever he likes. I don't think this is about me. I just think he wants me to play along in this game of his is all. If I don't play along then who is next to lose their life?"

"Isn't what happened to Amy and Jeff enough for you? We know Chris was involved but obviously this person doesn't like it when there is a screw up. Chris almost died today, and I have to admit that I don't want to see that happen to you right about now."

"Then do what I ask of you."

"A meeting with Vince, but you still haven't bothered to tell my why yet."

"I found Vince's card near the hospital bed. It looks planted there. If he had nothing to do with this then he might be able to help us find out who did so we can put an end to all of the mayhem around here."

"Fine. I will get you the damn meeting, but Kimberley, I think it would be best if I took you off this job for awhile. Just to make sure the next funeral this company and I are shelling out for is not for you."

"You do your job and I will do mine Jim. Just let me know where and when for the meeting. I will keep in touch."

"Young lady you wait right this--"

Kimberley cut off before he had a chance to finish with the chastising. She had heard it enough in the last couple of days to want to find the killer to put herself out of her misery. She had a job to do and if the police were not interested in finding out who did it, then she would damn sure do it for them.

"You're sure you want to get involved in this?"

"Yes. I think that bitch needs to be put in her place and I would love to help you do it sir."

The face just grinned through the mask he was concealing himself in and revelled in the thought of actually having Kimberley Wilson destroyed in front of his very eyes. The other two idiots were only good for Amy's murder and now that one was dead and the other may never walk or talk again, he had to make sure his plan went ahead.

"Are you sure you can do what I ask of you? It means a whole lot of war and a whole lot of blood."

"I am aware of that sir. I already got kicked out of one group that I pledged myself too, they weren't what I needed to get to the top of the WWE. But I think this is. Let me help you."

"And help yourself at the same time?"

"Yes sir. I already told you I want to see that damn nosy bodyguard deader then a doornail."

"Then you have your orders Randy. Your job is to kill Kimberley Wilson, before she blows my whole plan out of the water."