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PAIRING: Lindsay/Cindy DISCLAIMER: Characters, not mine. Story, mine. She could have figured it out sooner, if she hadn’t been so off her game. Officers could have been sent to Cindy’s rescue while Ashe was busy being entertained by her recounting of Kiss-Me-Not’s sins. Her emotions had taken over. Sometimes they had been beneficial, other times…

(LINDSAY’S POV) The absence of distinct dog smell had enlightened Lindsay to the fact that Martha’d had a bath when she came home the previous night. Now, the fairly intricate fur styling, complete with bow, that she noticed immediately upon coming through the door, reminded Lindsay of just how bored Cindy had to be stuck…

(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…