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"Where'd Hurricane go?" asked Victoria suddenly, looking around the room

Shannon sighed and shrugged, rolling his eyes

"Probably gone to look for Molly, it's eating him up inside that she's just disappeared, he is so in love with that girl, being apart from her like this is torture for him" Shannon said

"Molly felt the same way about him you know, now who would deliberately take the one person that Hurricane really cared about away from him, knowing that it would really piss him off?" Victoria asked

They both looked at each other and nodded; it could only be one person

"Nidia"

*

Molly was trying to find a way to lie comfortably but in the squashed space it was very hard. She was getting cold too, dressed in black pants and a sleeveless top. She felt about for something to cover herself with, her hands brushed against something hung on the back of the door. She pulled it down, it was some sort of rough blanket, she curled up with it over her. It was a little better than before. This was the last place she'd thought she'd end up and yet here she was, prisoner. Hurricane knew who her kidnapper was, he'd come within inches of the door but had been led away. Molly thought hard, who would Hurricane think it was? Her thoughts circled until finally they stopped and her eyes widened

"Nidia"

*

"All done baby?" asked Jamie as Nidia emerged from the locker room

"Sure am, everything's packed for the hotel" she grabbed his hand as they began walking "we've got such a lot to celebrate tonight"

"Mmmm, my victory in the ring for one" Jamie said smugly

"Oh yes, and my victory out of it too" giggled Nidia "it's so fun to bait Hurricane, a little game that gets you victories and me satisfaction"

"Satisfied" said Jamie with a broad smile "the way I like you best"

"That's because you're the one who satisfies me the most!" she replied "lets go baby, as I said we have a lot to celebrate tonight"

*

"Nidia" said Hurricane, opening the door of the locker room "that's right"

Shannon and Victoria turned towards him. He looked tired now, as though everything had been drained out of him, it probably had been. He sat down, his legs shaking a little

"I found her and she was saying she didn't know anything, that I was just mad because I'd lost the match, she acted like I was the crazy one" he put his head in his hands

"It's gotta be her, no one else has that sort of grudge that takes them over, she'd just twisted" Shannon said

He felt about on the top of the lockers and handed Hurricane his comic book with a rueful smile

"If this makes you feel any better superhero then be my guest"

Hurricane smiled a little at the sight of the comic book and nodded his thanks.

"I am gonna need a lot of sleep, I feel terrible" he sighed "tomorrow's our last show here so chances are if Molly's being kept somewhere in this building"

"Nidia'll have to move her out to travel with her and Jamie" finished Victoria

"Right, but lets get out of here, we could all do with some sleep" said Shannon firmly

The others nodded and walked out, leaving Shannon to turn the lights off as he closed the door.

*

She was so cold, it was everywhere, making her shake almost. Molly woke up with a start and found that the coldness was not a dream, it was very much a reality. She pulled the blanket even more tightly around her, curling herself up more. It didn't help; the cold of the morning could not be stopped. With a sigh she sat up, her back against the wall. She couldn't wait for Nidia to appear, she had a lot of questions that needed answering. She decided to try some of her stretches and maybe some of her exercise sets she usually did before each show. It would help take her mind of everything. As she reached the middle of her press up set, the door swung open and a plate was shoved in front of her; it had some slices of toast and a foam cup of coffee. As the person was about to go out of the door, Molly decided to speak

"You're a coward"

The person stopped and turned back to glare at her

"What?" the voice was biting

"I said you're a coward, you hide in the dark, afraid that I'll know who you are," Molly said

"Afraid? Of you? Don't make me madder than I am already"

"I know who you are Nidia" stated Molly simply

Slowly, Nidia lowered herself to the floor so that she was at eye level with Molly. Her eyes looked more than slightly crazed as she stared at Molly.

"Is that so Molly? Suppose you know why I've brought you here?"

Molly nodded slowly, staring right back

"To get at Hurricane, he cares about me so hurting me is the best way to hurt him"

"Clever girl, well done, I plan to make his life hell, after all he did to me, it's my right to do so"

"He did nothing, you were the one who hurt him"

Nidia slapped Molly hard across the face, a look of pure fury on her face

"You don't know what I went through, but now you're gonna be the one going through pain" she spat before getting to her feet and walking out

*

Hurricane went through that day in a daze, he'd slept well the night before surprisingly and was ready for anything Nidia threw at him. He had a match against Tajiri that evening which he was determined to win. Shannon called for him in the morning and they headed over to the local gym for a workout, a long workout to get their minds cleared. Victoria joined them halfway through, keeping up with them on the treadmill.

"Anyone up for sparring? My partner isn't here so I need someone else," she asked

"Yeah, sure, I will" Shannon said, jumping down beside her

Hurricane watched as they walked to the floor mats and began sparring cautiously, unused to each other's techniques but soon, their bodies found the rhythm and they were moving faster and faster. Hurricane sighed, what he would give to have Molly beside him now, talking to him as they worked out.

By the time it was time to go to the arena, he felt ready for his match, it was pretty early on the card so he had to get there in good time. The arena was full of people backstage as usual, talent and crew mingling about. He went to his locker room and began warming up, stretching out and doing a few exercises to get himself ready. The door opened and Shannon appeared with his bags

"Man, that Victoria can go" he said "she fights for a long time and she's good, you ready for Tajiri?"

"Think so" Hurricane replied, beginning to tape his hands "just gotta get the job done so that I can concentrate on finding Molly"

"Don't let this take you over, it'll affect everything you do" warned Shannon

"I know," said Hurricane "but in a way, she is everything so I guess she is all I think about anyway"

*

A few hours later, Molly was lying down, trying unsuccessfully to sleep again. She was feeling more shook up than ever because Nidia was showing a different side, a crazed mean and nasty side that was more dangerous than any other part of her. Hurricane had come so close to finding her that she felt so frustrated. The door opened again and Nidia fell to her knees, grabbing Molly by the face, holding a cup in one hand

"Drink this down" she ordered

Molly struggled against the strong hands that tried to open her mouth, the drink smelt sweet and she didn't know what it would do to her if she drank it. She certainly wasn't trusting Nidia

"Drink it or I'll knock you out using my fists" Nidia growled

With a choked sob, Molly opened her mouth and swallowed the drink, not even tasting it, tasting only the saltiness of the tears reaching her mouth.

"Good" Nidia put the cup down "we're gonna go for a ride you see to the next venue and I'd hate to see you escape"

Waves of nausea washed over Molly, it felt as though she was drifting away from everything, Nidia's voice getting quieter and quieter. Her eyes closed and she felt peaceful all of a sudden. Nidia dropped a black cloth sack over Molly's head and smiled.

"Thanks for co-operating"

*

His hurri-senses went off sharply, Hurricane's head jerked up from reading a comic book in the locker room, something was happening to Molly! He dropped the comic book on the bench and made his way out of the room and through the corridors, trying to catch any sight of Nidia or Jamie. He didn't. The corridors were nearly empty now, the only reason he'd stayed was because he was waiting for Shannon. He reached the back doors and looked out. He could see someone walking towards a pick up truck; it had to be Jamie's ride. He raced towards it, his head pounding from his heartbeat. Nidia was carrying something over her shoulder; it was like a carpet roll of black cloth. She turned at Hurricane's footsteps and scowled, beginning to run to the truck. She dumped the roll in the back and was about to jump in when Hurricane grabbed her arm roughly

"Where is she?"

"I have no idea what you're talking about"

"You know so tell me, where is she?" he shook her hard

Suddenly all he felt was a sharp stinging pain on the back of his head and darkness seemed to cave in on him. All he remembered as he fell to the ground was that he had failed.

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