Removed Fic

(December 22nd, Lindsay’s POV) Lindsay barreled into the station with a plan, which was apparently obvious to Jacobi, because he immediately got to his feet and stood at attention. “What’s up?” he asked when Lindsay landed by his desk. “Are you ready for this?” she asked him in return. “I don’t have to say I…

PAIRING: Lindsay/Cindy DISCLAIMER: Characters, not mine. Story, mine. “Do you see now why you should respect the barricades?” Lindsay asked, dabbing ointment across the two-inch wound with a cotton swab. Cindy winced, more from Lindsay’s tone of voice than the physical pain. “You’re mad, aren’t you?” “Yes. I’m mad. Believe it or not, I don’t…

(Cindy’s POV) Another day, another list. This one taped to the coffee pot so Lindsay would be sure it wouldn’t be missed. When Cindy walked into the kitchen and saw it, she thought for the first time that prison might be a comfortable alternative. Who knew a place with so little square footage could have…

(Lindsay’s POV) At ten o’clock, Lindsay called Cindy to tell her she would be very late coming home. At three-thirty in the morning, Lindsay realized that her late night had officially become an all-nighter. At around six, Lindsay decided that she had every right to bathe in her own bathroom despite the fact that there…