I Cannot Fix What I Don’t Know is Broken

PAIRING: Lindsay/Cindy DISCLAIMER: Characters, not mine. Story, mine. “Have you read Like Water for Chocolate?” “I don’t think so,” Lindsay answered breathlessly, though she was in no condition to guarantee the accuracy of any memory at the moment. One hand reached out for the cool floor, hoping to bring her body temperature down an iota. The…

TITLE: Extreme Sensitivity… as illusion. (5/?) PAIRING: Lindsay/Cindy DISCLAIMER: Women’s Murder Club does not belong to me. The characters do not belong to me. They are the property of James Patterson, 20th Century Fox Television and ABC. (Well, not anymore. Jackasses.) I have no problems with that as long as I can borrow them for short bursts…

PAIRING: Lindsay/Cindy DISCLAIMER: Characters, not mine. Story, mine. She didn’t even make it all the way in before Agent Ashe was greeting her with what could be deemed a mild expression only in comparison to how violently he yanked the door open, nearly causing Lindsay to fall into the room. “Is this the kind of…

(Lindsay’s POV) Lindsay walked through the front door already talking, which she felt pretty stupid for once she realized Cindy wasn’t in the living room where she had expected to find her. Or in the kitchen, she realized after checking there, and putting down the appetizers she had pilfered on Cindy’s behalf. So, either Cindy…