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It was now 7:00am. She hadn't been able to sleep all night, so she'd showered, and dressed etc. Eve tipped the young man who handed her the envelope. When he headed for the elevator, she shut her door and sat on one of the plush chairs in the room. As she read the words on the stationary in the envelope, her hands began shaking. It was a struggle to keep the paper in her grasp. It said:

Cunt,

You and Del Pricko deserve each other. You both will burn in hell. Do neither of you have any guilt and shame over what you do? Follow my instructions perfectly you manipulative bitch, or your man will face dire consequences. I will be at the entrance to the parking garage. Come down. Be alone. Know this:

If anyone ambushes me, I'll never tell anyone who captures me the whereabouts of your lover. He will starve to death, if he doesn't die of thirst first.

If anyone follows us, I will see to it that Alberto dies a horrible death.

You can prolong his life, if you do as I say.

If you are not here in the next five minutes, I'll detonate the bomb.

"Bomb? What bomb? Oh God, Oh God, Oh God!" Eve couldn't think straight. There wasn't even time for coherent thought. The letter fell to the floor as she hurried out of the room and down the hall.

Guy White was waiting for her. He watched her walk through the parking garage door, and admired her beautiful body. She was wearing jeans that accentuated her figure, and a pretty white blouse. "There could be hope for her." Thought White. "Maybe I can tame and domesticate her."

Guy walked up behind her, and said quietly with a smile on his face, "The detonator is in my pocket. Act like you know me, and wanted to meet me. There are people around as you can see. One slip up on your part, and its goodbye Del Rio."

Eve plastered a fake smile on her face as the psycho took her arm. "You are great at faking smiles, aren't you Eve?" He asked as he led her to the car he had borrowed from his cousin. It was a yellow corvette convertible.

"Get in. You drive."

Eve did as she was told as Bertie's kidnapper slipped in the passenger's seat beside her.

"Drive us out of here, turn left, and take the freeway. Try anything, wreck this car, speed, whatever, and guess who pays?"

'Please don't hurt him."

White snickered. "My God you are gorgeous. Too bad you are so evil. Maybe I can change that."

Eve sucked in a breath as he touched her leg and caressed her thigh. She wanted to smack his hand away, or punch him in his privates, but Lord knew what he'd do to Berto. She tried simply asking him to stop.

"Please don't."

White laughed heartily. "Silly little girl. I do what I want. You are in no position to resist me."

Eve pushed her fears of what the crazy fool would do to her aside. She was concerned for Alberto first and foremost.

"You are so damned sexy." Guy crooned as he caressed the back of her neck. "I have a plan for you my dear."

The next few miles were driven in tense silence. Finally, she was told to pull onto a back road that eventually led to an abandoned looking warehouse.

Guy grabbed the keys, and ordered, "Walk ahead of me hoebag."

Eve knew that for her lover's sake she could not turn around and kick the asshole in the nuts.

When they entered the building, she felt something pressed against her back. She realized in horror that it was a gun.

"Get moving slut, down the stairway now, or I'll push you down."

"Why are you doing this?"

"Jesus, is everyone going to ask me that? Don't play dumb woman."

Eve gasped when she reached the bottom of the stairs, and was forcibly turned to the right by her captor. There, on the floor against the wall, was her precious Alberto. It was obvious from the marks and bruises that he had been brutally beaten. He was bound, gagged, and sweating. He looked at her with frightened eyes.

White grabbed Eve from behind, cocked the gun, and held it to her temple.

Alberto screamed behind his gags. "Moooo! Moooo! "

"Oh shut the Hell up asshole. I see you worked up a sweat trying to get loose. Those are cuffs you have on. You pathetic wrestlers have the delusion that you can bend steel huh?" He kissed Eve on the neck, then played with her hair, all the while holding the gun to her head. She closed her eyes tightly, hearing a muffled, "Mon't Mou Moutch mer!"

"Oh, I'll touch her a lot. Maybe I'll even kill her."

Guy lowered the gun a bit, and shoved her forward. He whispered in her ear. "There was never any bomb, or detonator babe. Sorry." Guy shoved Eve toward ADR. He shoved her so hard that she fell on the floor at Del Rio's bound feet. She crawled up next to him, and reached for the bandannas.

"If you ungag him, I'll shoot him."

Eve lowered her hand, but nuzzled her head in the crook of Alberto's neck. He rested his chin on the top of her head. "Moh maby. Mime mo morry maby."

"Oh how precious and sweet….NOT! Now whore, you have a chance to be redeemed. I'll take you in. you can cook, and clean for me, and attend to my needs. I'll show you what a real man is. You will behave though."

Eve stared at the insane person in front of her in disbelief. She clutched at Del Rio's arm.

"C'mon now honey. Show me you are serious about becoming a better person. Let's put on a live sex show for this evil man who deserves to die. He needs to see what he will be losing." White held out his hand as an offer to help his female captive off of the floor.

She shrunk away from her tormentor, and held tightly to Alberto.

"Have it your way then bitch!" he shouted as he grabbed her hair, and yanked her to her feet.

He shoved her onto a table while Del Rio shouted obscenities behind his gags.

Guy punched Eve in the face, and then kicked Alberto in the stomach. He leaned down, and grabbed the wrestler's hair, then whispered menacingly in Del Rio's ear, "I'm going to rape her in front of you."

Berto tried to kick up at his captor, but was restrained so securely that he failed miserably. Tears ran down his face as the psychotic licked his lips, rubbed his crotch, and made his way toward the woman that Alberto was in love with.