As 'Taker and Sara prepare to leave. Marty Onze runs into the room.
Marty: Undertaker Undertaker!
'Taker: Boy what is wrong with you!
Marty: It's Cass! Someone's taken her!
Before Marty can finish his sentence 'Taker is running out to the parking lot. Marty helps Sara. 'Taker comes out to the truck that Cass had rented. The door is open, there's her wallet, mascara and cell phone on the ground. And the bracelet she had expanded to still fit her wrist. It's the bracelet 'Taker gave her when she was three years old that says Daddies Girl. 'Taker holds the bracelet and an angry tear comes to his eye.
'Taker: Lesnar!!!!! I'm gonna kill him! I'm gonna kill that son of a…. Where is he! Where is he!
Marty: He's gone! Brock and Paul left after their match.
Sara: Marc, Cass was still here.
Marc: Whoever has my baby! God keep them from me! I'm gonna kill them.
Cass is in the back of the van as it pulls through the woods. She's crying, she's blindfolded, gagged and her hands are tied behind her back. Matt strokes her hair.
Matt: Shh now you don't have to cry. Everything's going to be alright. All depends on daddy. It's okay hush now, didn't I always take care of you?
Man from the front: We're here!
As the van pulls up to the cabin everyone gets out. Matt helps Cass out, she almost passes out from exhaustion and he holds her up. She uses this advantage to knee him in the "you know where". Matt bellows over in pain and Sam grabs Cass and holds her still. Matt throws her over his shoulder and slaps her behind.
Matt: You ought not have done that sweetheart! You really shouldn't!
They carry Cass into the cabin and shut the door.
Back at the arena the cops are still going over the scene. 'Taker hasn't left, but sent Sara to the hotel with Kane and Nikki.
J.R.: 'Taker if they find anything…
'Taker rolls his eyes.
J.R.: I understand… okay I don't, but we're gonna find Cassidy.
'Taker: You find Brock Lesnar and that past balding stage manager of his! Because there's going to be a real crime scene!
Det. 2: Mr. Calloway, we're going to take these tire trackings to the lab. Sir, we're going to find your daughter. Is there anyone who …..
'Taker: I got enemies! Start with that bastard Lesnar and his monkey ass manager…
J.R.: Brock Lesnar and Paul Heyman.
Det. 1: They got on a plane at 10:22pm.
J.R.: Cass didn't leave until a quarter to 11 'Taker.
'Taker: Logic doesn't mean squat! I don't care if they were in mid flight! They had something to do with it! J.R. you know this!
J.R.: We're gonna find….
'Taker: I swear if one more person says, "We're gonna find her!" Don't give me no more promises, go get my baby and bring her back to me! Hell, I'll do it myself!
J.R.: Exactly what Heyman and Lesnar would want you to do! Marc! We've both seen this before! The kidnappings! It all closes out after the pay per view.
'Taker: Do you know what you're saying!? Are you telling me to wait until after Unforgiven to see my child!
J.R.: I'm saying it will all come to an end….
'Taker: Yes Lesnars!
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