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"Hello?"

"Hunter, its John. I need a favor from you."

"What's up?"

"A few months ago, one of your students started working for me. I need to arrange it for her to finish her degree."

Hunter sat back at his desk and held the phone. Being the Dean of the University afforded him a lot. He knew about the call girl ring. Hell, his wife was on the payroll. And from time to time when a girl was "discovered on campus" Hunter would help with the cover up. It had been going well until that messy business with Eve Torres. "No problem John. I will be more than happy to do that for you. I just need her name."

"Marisol Forrester." John replied.

Hunter typed her name into the computer and her information came up on the screen. He looked at everything including the notation about her being missing by her friends. He saw what she was studying and looked to see if it could be completed.

"Okay, you wanted to have her completed it online right?"

"Yes."

"Alright. I will set it up. John, be careful. She has family and friends. Her friends are looking for her. Letting her finish the degree could lead them to you and her."

"Put her under another name." John said to him.

"Just give me time to set this up. I don't want anything coming back to you."

"I understand. Call me when you have it set up."

He hung up the phone and headed upstairs to check in on Marisol's condition. He nodded at Wade who left the room.

"How are you feeling?" he asked.

"I'm fine sir." She said quietly.

"Are you hungry?" he asked sitting on the end of the bed. She pulled her knees up to her chest and nodded. "Marisol, you don't have to be afraid of me. I promise I won't hurt you. In fact, I can guarantee no one will ever hurt you again." She nodded again.

He ran his hand over her cheek and she looked at him. "I am going to send Jay out to get us something to eat and maybe some movies to watch. Is there anything special you want?" She shook her head. "Alright, I have a few phone calls to make so I am going to get Carissa to come and sit with you okay?" She nodded. He kissed her on the forehead and walked out of the room.

He knocked on the door to Carissa's apartment and Cody answered the door. John smiled. Much like himself and Evan, Cody was associated with the organization because of his father. He had taken a liking to Carissa right off the bat and his weekly appointments soon turned into daily ones. John knew that Cody was in love with her and he was happy for them.

"Hey Codes." John said smiling.

"Hey John. Did you need something?"

"I was hoping Carissa could do me a favor and sit with one of the girls that was hurt earlier. But it's fine. You guys enjoy your time together. I will get Wade to do it."

"Are you sure?" Cody asked him. "It's not a problem for her to do it."

"No, that's okay. I don't want to interrupt your time."

"Alright. Just let us know if you change your mind."

"I will." John nodded and walked off to find Wade. He was seriously considering moving Wade from helping Phil to working as a bodyguard for the girls. He walked a little and saw Wade by the main door. "Wade, can I speak with you?"

"Sure boss." Wade said to him. "What's up?"

"I need you to stay with Marisol until I come back. I have some calls to make and I don't want her alone."

"Sure. I can do that." Wade said as they stood there. "You really care about her don't you? I'm sorry that's not my business." Knowing he shouldn't have asked that.

"It's fine. I do care about her like I do all the girls." John replied.

"But she is different. She means more than the others." John looked over at the young British man and couldn't believe he was that insightful. John had been trying to hide his growing feelings for her but it must have been more obvious than he thought. He realized that the Brit was right. Marisol did mean more to him than the others did and he was beginning to get a little tired of fighting it.

"Listen, I have been thinking about this for a long time. I don't want you working with Phil anymore. I want you to come here and work full time as a body guard for the girls. I'll put Swagger working with Phil. I'll get it all cleared with my father."

"Thank you. I appreciate it." Wade said.

"No problem. Just don't let me down." John said as he walked away. He walked past Jay in the hallway and had him follow him into the office to get the list of food and movies for his night in with Marisol. Then he picked up the phone and called his father to get Wade's promotion approved. He then called Randy's cell.

"Hello?"

"How's the surveillance coming?"

"We found the trouble maker. A girl named Christy Grammer. She has been distributing flyers with Marisol's face on it. Her and her boyfriend Mike Mizanin. Both pre law majors. What do you want us to do?"

John knew from reading Marisol's diary that Christy was her best friend. It had been in one of the bags that Punk had sent when he'd first taken her. He knew that if Christy was important to Marisol, then he couldn't hurt her. He couldn't let anything happen to her. And he didn't want her to join them.

"Use all the connections we have around town to block any information. Daniel and Justin are handling things at the police station. Just contact Truth, JoMo, Ziggler, and Rey in case she comes to them for help."

"Alright." Randy said hanging up. He looked to the apartment that the girl lived in with her boyfriend. He knew Marisol must mean more to John because normally they would have taken care of Christy and her boyfriend. He started calling the guys to let them know what to do.

John hung up with Randy just as Jay came in with the food and movies. He thanked him and told him to take the night off and have Tyson stand guard. He picked up the bag and headed to Marisol's apartment. His dad had approved John's suggestion about Wade. He thought Swagger would be better to help Punk anyway. Punk knew how to keep them in line and after what happen with Marisol, Jack needed that.

He walked in her apartment and saw Wade sitting in the living room. He nodded at him to leave and Wade headed out. John walked into the bedroom and saw Marisol sitting on the bed.

"Are ready for some dinner and movies?" He asked her walking in. She nodded to him. "Let's go."

He walked out to the living room and she followed. They sat down on the sofa and John got out the food.

"I hope Chinese is okay."

"It's fine." She said softly.

"Well, it's nice to know you can still speak." He laughed a little. "Well, let's get started."

He popped the first movie in and sat down on the couch beside her handing her a cartoon of the Chicken Lo Mein. She looked over at him and began eating. She felt oddly comfortable around him. Somehow at ease. Then she remembered his words from earlier. No one would ever hurt her again. It was nice to know that someone still cared about her. That there was someone she could depend on. At that moment, she realized that her old life was dead and that she did have someone to look out for her.

He looked over at her and smiled a little. He could tell that she was beginning to feel a little more at home. He got up and walked over to the fridge grabbing them both a Pepsi before he walked back over to the couch. He heard her laugh at something in the movie and he smiled.

"Wow, you can laugh can't you?" he asked.

"I've been known to before." She said.

"Wow, beautiful and witty. I'm a lucky man tonight." He said.

"I guess you are." She said as she laughed again.

"Are you flirting with me?" He asked playfully as he sat down.

She blushed a little when he asked that. She softly said. "No." She turned her attention back to the TV. He was handsome and she liked him but he was her boss and it was his job to look after her. She believed him when he said no one would hurt her again but she wasn't good enough to be anything but his employee and someone he would have sex with occasionally.

He sighed after he heard her response. She was his employee and he knew when Punk and the others had her in that warehouse, they made sure she knew that was all she was and would be from now on. He knew how Punk operated. He knew she was told repeatedly that no one would ever want her for anything more than sex. That was the way his father told Punk to do it to break the girls who would work for them. And that was fine before with the others girls, but with Marisol, there was something about her. Something that drew him to her and he didn't want her to think that she would forever be someone who was only good for sex. But he didn't know quite yet how to change that.

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