Ok ok ok…this chap. Is up a lot sooner than I thought. I still have a little writer's block, so forgive me if this isn't that good…well, it kinda has to be cause…well, I'm not gonna give away any secrets just yet :P So, you know the drill, I'd love some more reviews (preferably good ones) pointers, suggestions, who you want to die, crap like that.

"Hello?" The voice called. "Did you call me?"

Now they could get a good look at the man. He was bigger than Jim, with dark hair and glasses. He was wearing a police uniform.

"Yes!" Rey cried breathlessly. "Thank God you're here! We have an emergency."

The officer just looked at him strangely.

"Did you here me? I said we have an emergency!"

The officer spoke slowly. "I heard exactly what you said…"

Bang.

Rey was on the ground, holding his right shoulder. The officer still had his gun raised, with a small smile on his face.

"Now what was the emergency?"

It took a minute for everybody to comprehend what had happened. "Rey, Rey are you alright?" Dave said shaking his friend.

Rey couldn't speak. All he could do was look up at the people surrounding him, and listen to the screams.

"Let her go!" Booker yelled as the "officer" grabbed Sharmel.

Everybody was confused. There were screams for help, people shouting and screaming, trying to help both Sharmel and Rey.

"EVERYBODY SHUT UP!" The man roared, holding his gun to Sharmel's head.

Everybody did just that.

"Now.." He said coolly. "What to do, what to do.."

"Let her go, please." Booker begged.

The man just laughed at this. "Let her go? Are you stupid? Why on earth would I do something like that?"

"Let her go Samson."

"You."

"Yes, me." Jim said, struggling against the ropes.

"What is going on?" Eddie asked, confused.

"Well, it's a long story." Jim said sighing deeply. "But if you want to hear it, you'll have to untie me."

Randy, Taker, and JBL rushed over and untied him.

"Thank you." Jim said rubbing his sore wrists. "The first thing you need to know is, this man is Samson Neptune, and he is not a police officer."

"Go figure." Randy said sarcastically.

Jim just ignored him. "This man…Neptune, is the reason I have no family. No wife, no kids…because he killed them all."

Neptune sneered. "That slut and her brats had it coming, you all do."

Jim was silent for a second. "Don't you call her a slut." He said quietly. "Anyway, Samson here used to be a good friend of mine. A colleague, you may say. Point is, he used to date my late wife. But, she broke it off with him. And a few years later, we met and fell in love. He never got over it I expect. So, broken and sad, he turned to the Lord. It helped him for a while. That is, until he was diagnosed with severe dementia. He started to hear "God" telling him to kill all the sinners. So, three years and three murders later, here we are."

Samson looked strangely happy. "So now you all know how that bastard took my love from me. So, I took her back. Back to me. Back to the Lord."

"Your nuts." JBL said in disbelief.

"Arghh…" Rey moaned in pain.

"He needs a doctor, now." Michelle said, looking at the wound.

"What about Sharmel?" Booker asked. "We can't leave, not with this psycho here."

"Let the woman go, this is between us." Jim said calmly.

"Now what would be the fun in that?" Samson asked, pulling Sharmel closer.

"You'd get to kill me, the ultimate sinner." Jim said simply.

Neptune looked tempted. Finally, he threw Sharmel to the ground and pointed his gun at Jim. "Finally.." he said breathlessly. "I can get my revenge.."

"No!" Chris said pulling Jim. "C'mon, get out of here!"

"No, get out, now, don't worry about me." Jim said, pushing Chris with surprising strength.

"Come on, Chris. We have to go, Rey really needs help!" JBL said picking the smaller man up off the ground.

Chris looked torn. Finally, he ran to join the others. "We'll be right back."

"Just go." Jim said, looking coldly at Neptune.

Sirens.

"The police." Rey whispered hoarsely.

The other's ran to the front door, to see it open and unlocked. They could see the red and blue colored lights of the squad cars. They saw the EMT's running up to them. They put Rey on the stretcher while Eddie and Batista went with him into the ambulance.

Once Rey was in the ambulance, Chris ran back into the arena.

"What are you doing?" Randy yelled, trying to catch up to Benoit.

"Jim." Benoit yelled back.

He rounded the dark corridor once again. He looked on in disbelief as he saw what was happening.

How'd you like dem apples? Suspenseful, I know. Is Rey going to live? What happened to Jim? What happened to Samson? I kinda wrote this chapter off the top of my head, so I know it wasn't all that great. But what can you expect, I'm only 14 gosh darn I! But anyway, I can not stress enough how much I'd like you to review me. Peace out home dawgs, see you on da flip side.