This story has mild to moderate violence and adult situations. It probably shouldn't be read by impressionable, innocent young minds under the age of 13.
It also ventures into what I'm pretty sure is virgin territory for MSW fan fiction, in that things happen here that I don't think have ever happened in any other fan fic I have read (if I'm wrong, you're welcome to tell me so).
Why am I telling you this? Because there's stuff in this story that is bound to be controversial, and I know some of you aren't going to like it. That's fine, I can deal with that. My only request is that after you finish the story, please take 24 hours to think about what I wrote before you send me any angry e-mails. If you don't think you can do that, stop reading now.
If you're ready to take the plunge, raise your right hand to take the following oath:
I swear on the fictional graves of the 286 people killed during Murder, She Wrote's twelve year run that I will not send flaming e-mails to the author of this story until I've had 24 hours to think about it.
When you're finished reading, hit your back browser button to get back to this page and check out my Author's Notes.