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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…

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PAIRING: Lindsay/Cindy DISCLAIMER: Characters, not mine. Story, mine. As light as it was, Jacobi’s touch made her jump. When she looked at him over the top of Cindy’s head, he was offering his pocketknife, and Lindsay loosened her hold around Cindy’s shoulders to reach for it. The movement roused Cindy into looking up at her,…

(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…