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So many thoughts were racing through Colleen's head as she sat tied to the chair. One thought was the clichéd, "This isn't happening." Another was, "What is he gonna do with me?" Yet another, "If I get out of this, I'll be damned if I ever watch wrestling again." And Colleen had many other thoughts besides those. She struggled with the duct tape, but it soon became obvious that she wasn't going to get loose. She knew her hubby would start to worry soon, and look for her, but how in the world would he find her?

After some time, Colleen had no idea how long, (the minutes seem like hours when you are bound and gagged in a closet) there were voices in the hallway.

"Melppppp! Melppppp me mphhh melp!" She screamed behind her gag.

The door burst open, and Colleen stopped mid muffled scream. Randy was glaring at her. He had changed his clothes. Cody Rhodes was flanking him to the right. Ted Dibiase jr. was standing to his left.

The Dashing One looked at Colleen with wide eyes, then looked at Randy and asked, "Have you lost your fucking mind?"

Through the exchange, Ted did not take his eyes off of Colleen. He just stared in disbelief.

"Mlease mlet me mo." Colleen tried.

"Yes. Let her go." Said Ted. "What is wrong with you? You've done some asinine things buddy, but this takes the cake."

"No it doesn't Ted." Said Orton. "Not even close. Wait until you see what's around the corner.

Hearing that statement, Colleen closed her eyes, She only opened them again when Dibiase began to speak.

"You've terrified this woman. You can't just do whatever you want to the fans. This is kidnapping. Have you been concussed so much that you don't realize that? Maybe you really do think you are above everything. Cody help me untie this poor lady."

Both Cody and Ted took a step towards her.

"There's a dead body around the corner." Randy blurted out. "If you don't help me get rid of it before someone finds it, I'll tell everyone about New Orleans."

Cody and Ted had stopped in their tracks and looked at each other in shock at the words dead body. When Randy had brought up New Orleans, they'd sheepishly looked at each other in defeat and followed RKO out the door.

"Sweet Jesus." Thought Colleen. He's murdered someone, and now they are going to dispose of the body?" She began to sob because she was starting to believe that she was next in line to be murdered. Where the hell was everyone else? She was beginning to think that this was a secluded, off limits area where no one would usually go during an event.

The Viper startled her as he peeked back in the closet.

"You keep quiet." He said. "Don't be yelling behind that gag or anything. I don't want to hurt you, but if I hear you, I will knock you out cold with my fist. Understood."

As the tears continued to roll down her cheeks, Colleen Callen nodded her head in agreement. She had no doubt that her ex-favorite wrestler would punch her right in the face.

Randy gave her another sad look and shut the door behind him as he left.