Eyes blinked wearily as a groan was heard and he tried to focus on where he was. He forced his eyes open and looked through a haze of confusion caused by his being drunk and taking drugs earlier that night. While trying to see through the haze, he tried to stand when a sharp pain from the back of his head caused him to pause. He lifted his hand to the back of his head wondering where the lump came from when he vaguely heard a car leaving his driveway. He quickly went to his bed, finding it empty and his book end laying on it, he remembered events of that night.

Sheamus felt his face redden with anger as those memories invaded his mind and he remembered what happened. As he stared at his blood stained bed, he realized Dean had taken his property. He stood there for a minute remembering how it felt to be buried in the hottest, wettest, tightest hole he ever felt. Ignoring his headache, he ran to Dean's room thinking that something there might tell him where he took his prize, Randy.

He ran into the room Dean used and started looking around. He tore through the room getting angrier by the second as he realized there was nothing to lead him back to the man. He couldn't believe that nothing was left behind and that he was tricked only made him angrier. He left the room knowing nothing more than what he did when he stormed in there. It was like Dean never existed. He returned to his room and sat on a clean part of his bed. He laughed angrily, crazily and then smirked thinking that he would get his toy back soon. After all, who would want a psychologically, emotionally, mentally and physically damaged person that Randy was, but there were things he had to do first. Feeling better now that he had a plan, he quickly packed and left his house.


Hunter sat in his office going over the file Dean had given, while two of his men sat in front of him and waited for him to start talking. He went through the file pleased with the information that Dean provided for them, until he got to the events of that night. He read the events of that night and it sickened him that person could do that to another. Hunter looked up, saw his repulsion reflected on the faces watching him and almost smiled with wicked glee at the thought of the hole in which Sheamus had dug for himself. That thought was replaced with anger and worry as he realized that they would have to change their plans and he would be pulling one of his best out of the field for now.

"What the hell happened over there, Dean?" Hunter asked his tone letting show how upset he was. He let the file slam on his desk showing his irritation and stress over the situation.

Dean shook his head and answered heatedly, "I don't know, but what did you want me do to? Let the psycho continue to rape him and carve him up? Yea, I know my cover's blown, but I couldn't let him continue.

"No," He said with a resigning sigh, "you couldn't, but now we don't know what the ass is going to do. I'm pulling you to follow his paper trail Dean. That's all we can do for now."

Dean looked at Hunter angrily. There was no way he was going to sit in an office and do paperwork. "No," he said angrily, "there is no way I am sitting out on this."

Hunter stared at him while trying to reign his temper in when a quiet 'eh hum' was heard and he looked up at his door.

Steph and Roman walked in the room with the latter having a smug look on her face. "Maybe I can solve this without the bloodshed," she said as she sat on the corner of Hunter's desk. Roman leaned against the wall by a window and crossed his arms over his chest.

Hunter looked at his wife's smug expression with raised eyebrows and waited for her to explain. He had to admit when she got that look in eyes and that smug smile on her lips, it made him proud.

Leaning over and putting a hand on Dean's shoulder to calm him, she said, "Dean, because of what happened tonight, we have to put you on paper trailing him. He knows what you look like and you can't act like you just didn't take his favorite toy away. Randy was just lucky that you were tonight and nothing else happened to him. I would hate to think of other things that Sheamus had planned for him."

"So who's going to follow him when we know what his next move is?" Dean asked placated by her words and action.

Steph smiled at her husband and said, "Bring in a couple of brothers."

"Ummm…aren't they a little too noticeable to be inconspicuous?" Seth asked speaking for the first time since walking into the office.

Steph turned her attention to Seth and said, "Oh, those two are inconspicuous when they need to be, but they're not who I'm talking about. The ones I'm talking about are a different kind of crazy, besides I've already talked to them and they're on their way."

"Steph, are you sure? The B.O.D would be better and besides these three have worked many times with them before," Hunter said.

"Yes, I'm sure, besides they're suited for this. They will blend in better and they're more approachable. Sheamus will be on the lookout, but with what we just found out he might be on the prowl too," she explained.

"Ok, let me know when they get here and we'll fill them in better," Hunter said.

Steph nodded and smiled while walking out the door to wait the arrival of the two new operatives.

Hunter looked at the three in his office and sighed. "Ok, that that's settled, Dean you will follow Shamus's paper trail. You will let us know if he uses his credit cards, passport, and so on. Seth, you will still go into the office as Randy's secretary and Roman, you will still be his underwriter. Now let's all try to get a couple of hours sleep before the sun comes up," he said as they all left his office and went to separate rooms of the house.

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