So so sosososososososososo sorry that this update took forever, but I had a wicked case of writer's block…IT WAS NOT COOL! But that's beside the point. The point is it's here now, and I'm gonna update again soon. So there.

Batista was simply silent, with his jaw dropped. Most of the other's where doing the same. Rey was the only one who was able to stutter a question.

"Um…um…Jim? Are-are you s-sure you didn't k-know we where here?"

Jim looked at Rey like he was crazy. "Of course I didn't know you where here. What are you? Craz-ARGHHHHHH!"

At that time Nitro and Mercury jumped him and tied him down with a length of rope they found. And not too gently either.

"What are you doing?" He asked angrily. "I try to help you guy's, and this is how you treat me?"

"This is how we treat murderers." JBL said curtly.

"Murderer? Me? You really are crazy! I haven't hurt anybody!"

"Listen." Benoit started kindly. "You're my friend. I want to help you. But I can't help you if you don't admit what you've done."

"I haven't done anything!" Jim shouted again, trying in vain to break the ropes binding him.

Johnny grabbed him by the shirt collar. "Admit what you did! Admit to what you did to Melina!"

"I haven't done anything to her, I don't even know her! Why would I want to hurt her?"

"Are you on any kind of medication?" Rey asked quietly. "Medication that you haven't been taking?"

"I am not the crazy one here." Jim answered.

"I didn't say you where crazy, I just asked a question."

Jim ignored him.

Hiedenriech decided to speak up. "Jim, can you open the door? Do you know why it won't open?"

"Yes, it's simple. That room is a safe room. The door is computer operated so that once you go in, nobody comes in or out. There should be a small, metal panel to the right of the door. Open it and push the green button."

Lo and behold, a few seconds later, Paul, Animal, Hiedenriech, Orlando, and Candice appeared.

"I'm so glad to be out of that room!" Candice cried, hugging Torrie.

"Yeah, we owe you Jim, thanks." Paul said. Suddenly he saw the scene. Jim, tied to the ground. And the others standing above him.

"What's going on?" He asked, uncertain that he wanted to know the answer.

"Jim is the murderer." JBL said, his eyes avoiding Jim's.

"Are you sure?" Animal asked grimly.

"Pretty sure. He was the only one here besides us, and look at this." Joey said, grabbing the small silver cross.

"What do we do now?" Booker asked. "What should we do with him?"

"I guess we have to call the police." Batista said, rubbing his eyes. It had been a long night.

They searched Jim's pockets for a cell phone. As they looked in his left pocket they found a walkie-talkie.

"This will have to do." Rey sighed. He picked up a signal and hoped it was the police station.

"Hello? Hello? Is this the police? We have an emergency at the Seldom Arena. Please come as soon as possible. Hello? Is anybody there?

All they could here was static. Then, a man's voice.

"Yes, this is the police. The Seldom Arena? We'll be there in five minutes."

Everybody sighed in relief. It was almost over. Five more minutes and they could forget about this nightmare.

Jim was not happy, however. "I swear it wasn't me! It must have been somebody else!"

"Shut it. We know it was you, we all do. So save your breath." Randy said.

"Please, you have to believe me! Please, I would never hurt a woman! Anybody, for that matter! I have a family, please, let me go!"

"You should have thought about that before you decided to kill somebody." Paul said loudly.

"Wait, everybody shut up for a second. I heard somebody."

They saw a bright light round the corner. A flashlight. With an man, holding a gun behind it.

Well, I know, it's kinda short…but pweeze review! I would love it so! Damn writers block… I think there are only going to be a few more chapters until the exciting conclusion of…"TRAPPED!"