Double Vision

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Stevie POV

Stevie and Lindsey's embrace ends with her pulling back and putting herself together. She says to Lindsey

"I need to go talk to Mick and find out exactly what happened Linds."

Lindsey rubs his forehead in frustration as he responds

"It won't do any good Angel, she's gone."

"Plus I don't like you being around Mick Fleetwood, I don't trust him!"

Stevie caresses Lindsey's cheek with her soft fingers as she says

"I don't trust him either baby but I know you trust me, I just need some answers."

Lindsey shrugs his shoulders in a frustrated manner and shouts

  "Dammit Stevie she's dead, I guarantee you talking to Mick fucking Fleetwood isn't going to bring you any fucking comfort!"

  Stevie steps back away from Lindsey. His grief laced with hate and jealousy sets off her own temper. She stomps her foot as she responds

  "You are not the only one hurting here Lindsey, I need answers and so will my patients up on the fourth floor!"

  "You are not the only one who loves Bette Packer!"

  Stevie knows she can't deal with him right now, she is hurting just as much. She proceeds to stomp right by a suddenly speechless Lindsey and out of his area. There is just one destination on her mind and she will not be distracted. Stevie is on her way to Dr Mick Fleetwood's office.

  Mick Fleetwood's office

  Once again Norm Bates is sitting in the chair across from Mick Fleetwood, just the large oak desk between them. The difference now is he is much calmer than earlier in the day. A nice buzz has enveloped him, his reward for doing his bosses bidding. He hears Mick say

  "I didnt really need her dead but I suppose this is a more permanent solution."

  "Lana will be a much more cooperative head of nursing for our geriatric unit wouldn't you say Bates?"

  Norm Bates looks up at Mick with a glazed expression and replies

  "I think Lana overdid the heroin I gave her to put in Nurse Packer's coffee."

  "I'm afraid she might be either too incompetent or a bit overzealous."

  "The idea was to make her so high she would give her patients the wrong medications or treatments and end up suspended."

  Mick rises from his desk and starts his usual pacing as he waves off Norm Bates last statement by saying

  "Don't worry Bates, I'm the attending physician."

  "There will be no questions asked, a heart attack isn't unusual for a woman her age."

  "Now I'll have another asset in case I need her."

  Mick walks right up to Norm Bates chair and looks down on him. Mick thinks good old Norm may not last long himself the way he's going on the pills. He would hate to lose such a loyal right hand man but no one is irreplaceable to Mick Fleetwood. Well with the possible exception of a lovely young Stevie Nicks. Mick thinks about how soft her skin looks and how luscious her lips are, and how tight her little ass looks. He knows not just having her sexually will be enough, he is going to need her as his bride. He can then have her whenever and however he wants.

  He starts to pace again as he continues his line of thought. First things first he knows. With the meddling Bette Packer out of the way its time to rid Buckingham from the picture. As soon as that is accomplished he will he able to claim Stevie as his own and ship off her children to some far away boarding school. Yes he thinks, that way the two of them will have plenty of time to get to work on getting her pregnant and having his far superior offspring. Smiling at the thought of how he can accomplish this goal he proceeds to kick Norm Bates chair and says

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