Shane sat next to Triple H , he was in the hospital, and was still unconscious.
He was also worried about Chyna, who had been taken by the Ministry, and angry at his sister who had made the match in the first place. Vince walked into the room. His
Face was pale, and he looked like he'd just seen a ghost.
"Is he okay, Shane?" Vince asked his son.
"At the moment he's stable, but we don't know. He doesn't have any physical injury, but he lost a lot of blood." Shane replied.
Vince sighed, he was glad Triple H hadn't been taken by the ministry, even though he didn't like him. He needed to get Chyna back with them as well. She had seemed to be hurt before the ministry took her out.
"Call me when he comes to, okay?" Vince told Shane.
"Yeah, sure." Shane replied, and went back to staring at the wall, and waiting for Hunter to wake up.
"Where's Chyna?' a voice interrupted his thoughts. Shane realized Triple H had regained consciousness.
"I dunno. The Ministry took her. Dad wants to know where she is, because she looked to be hurt." He replied. Hunter sighed and closed his eyes.
"Are you okay? Shane asked him.
"Yeah, I'm fine. Just worried bout Chyna."
"You sure? I've gotta ring dad."
"Go ahead. I'll wait hereā¦. I can't go nowhere, anyway."
"Ok. I'll be back soon." Shane said as he walked out the door and got his phone out.
He dialed a number, when suddenly he saw his dad walking towards him.
"Dad, what are you doing here?" Shane asked.
"We found Chyna. The Ministry let her go and told her to give this to Triple H.
She was terrified, and she doesn't scare too easily. We brought her to the hospital, because she's pretty badly hurt. Is Hunter okay?"
"Hunter's fine. He woke up and I was about to ring you. I'll go tell him about Chyna and give him the letter."
