Removed Fic

(Lindsay’s POV) Things were really coming together with the case, but Lindsay had to break away. She needed clothes and a minute or two at home for research. When Cindy had randomly called in the middle of the afternoon the day before, it had been disconcerting. The call had started normally enough. Cindy asked what…

TITLE: Extreme Sensitivity… as an oddly pleasant state to be in. (21/?) 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…

PAIRING: Lindsay/Cindy DISCLAIMER: Characters, not mine. Story, mine. She’d debated whether or not to leave the house, whether to drive to her requested destination or to a dive bar, and whether or not to get out of her car once she was parked out front, but, ultimately, Cindy realized it would be easier to show…

TITLE: Extreme Sensitivity… as really fuckin’ frustrating. (30/?) PAIRING: Lindsay/Cindy DISCLAIMER: Not mine. Never were. Never will be. No profit. Just love. (Cindy’s POV) Pulling up outside of Lindsay’s building and turning off the ignition, Cindy swiveled toward the backseat and was greeted by a look that was clearly pre-calculated, but, given the fact that…