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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: Thanks again for all the reviews, and for those of you that like my Stephanie murder story and the Evolution stories then hold onto your hats because as soon as I end the two that I have close to their ends then I will be back in focus of those two. So another week or so and you should see updates. I hope you all aren't too pissed. I am glad that so many new people like this one and where I am going with it. I like confusing you all, like that one story awhile back, LOL. This chapter should help those of you that need the smell of suspects.

"Thank you for meeting with me Vince. I know you are a busy man but with all of the turmoil going on around here, I thought you would like to know what I found and hopefully help me find a killer."

"Well I will do anything that I can to help you. What have you found that would help us with this investigation?"

She knew it was do or die time. Within seconds of seeing his card he was going to have a response, hopefully the one she was hoping for, and if he didn't, he was guilty and she would know and scare him enough to know she was close.

"Well I found this in Chris's hospital room, and I was hoping you could tell me why it would be there, and if it wasn't you that put it there then who have you seen since this whole case began that might have it."

As she passed the card over to Vince she watched his face go pale with concern. After a few seconds of studying the card, he looked like he was ready to gauge a response to what it was Kimberley wanted to know.

"I don't know why this card was there. The only thing I can think of would be that someone planted it and wanted you to think it was me so they had some time to work on killing someone else. I can surely help you identify the person who did it though. I only saw six people around the time Amy was killed and Matt was taken out of active action."

"Who would those six people be Vince and if you could also tell me why were you seeing them to begin with?"

"Jeff Hardy was one, and he came to see me because he was asking to be kicked out of his contract again. He wanted to go write more music or what not."

"Well we know it wasn't Jeff because when Jason died it was trying to kill Jeff."

"But that could have been all set up on his end could it not? Make it look like you want to hurt me and then throw her off the scent."

Kimberley thought about that for a second and then realized that it had to be a lie because Jeff was with her the day Amy was shot and he looked pretty freaked at the whole damn thing.

"He was with me when I went to warn Amy of what was planned for her. He couldn't be the killer. Who was the next person?"

"Sean Waltman. As I am sure you heard, Paul and I have been trying to get him clean and then bring him back into the wrestling ring. I sent him the card so that if he needed anything while in rehab he could count on me."

"What would be his motive if he had done this?"

"He never worked with the Hardy Boyz that I can recall. So I don't think he would have done it either. I think that whoever did this had a score to settle with Matt and you."

"Good point. Who else?"

"Joanie Lauer. You know her as Chyna if you watched us before you came in to guard Matt and Jeff. She was quite the women's wrestler, but a few years back we had a falling out and she left the company with the title."

"Yeah Uncle Jim and I had a few talks over that woman I can assure you. I happen to think that it wasn't her that did this though, because it seems like a man is behind it all. Who are the other three?"

"Bret Hart was one, he was building a DVD with my son Shane and I called him and sent him a package with my card in it to come back to the WWE for one last time. I wanted to bury the hatchet. Then there was Jeff Jarrett and Mark Calloway, better known as the Undertaker. He wanted to go over a contract some time soon so I gave him the card and told him to call me. I have to admit he never did."

"Mark or Jeff?"

"Mark, Jeff wouldn't sell out his company for anything now. He is damn sure he is going to take me out, hell or high water."

"Well that gives me a place to start, so thank you very much for your time Vince. If I come up with anything else that might have something to do with this case I will let you know."

"I hope you do. I also hope that all of what I have told you helps you find this maniac."

"She is done with her time with Vince Sir. I have planted the bomb in the bottom of her car. She wont even think to look for anything because she thinks that we aren't going for her and we are going for Hardy."

"Good job Randy, now get the hell out of there before she suspects that you might have something to do with all of this. I want you to drive far enough away so that you aren't seen and watch the fireworks take flight. Call me when it's over."

"Yes sir I will do that sir." As Randy hung up the phone he started his ignition and drove out of the building parking lot, heading to an area that would be as far off as possible but close enough to see the whole show.

As soon as he saw her exit the big building, he almost wet himself in anticipation for what was about to happen next. Just as she got to her car, there was an interruption to the plan, causing her to change directions and walk back towards the person, who was none other then her partner in crime Matt Hardy.

Randy cursed under his breath as he saw Trish standing there with them both, obviously huddled in some kind of discussion. What he saw next almost made his heart stop. Trish made her way to the car, Kimberley's car, and jumped in, starting the ignition and also triggering the reflex of the bomb. Within seconds the car blew up, taking Trish with it and it had Matt and Kimberley hit the ground in fear. As the car blew up he picked up the phone and called his boss.

"Boss we have a problem."