Over the next few days, the Raw and Smackdown! guys were travelling around the area near where they were staying in doing house shows on alternate nights. The rest of time, when they didn't have to do promos and conferences or interviews, they hung out together and had a good time. Most of them tried to develop a tan on the beach and many of the Diva's went shopping. The General Managers didn't have to go to the house shows but Roxy did promise Lita she would be backstage at them all. The problem was, the past two shows, she hadn't been there at all.
Randy and Lita had tried finding her. They had visited her apartment, rang her phone and asked around but they couldn't find her. The last time Lita had seen her was when they were on the beach and a male fan asked if he could talk to Roxy for a while. She reluctantly agreed...
Flashback: Tuesday morning. Lita, Roxy and a few other guys were on the beach, relaxing.
"Lita, do you want a drink?" Roxy asked, the suns rays finally getting to her.
"Sure, just water for me."
After asking everyone else if they required a beverage, she went and fetched the drinks. Lita took her sun glasses off and looked towards Roxy. She was talking to a black haired man, who had a dodgy tan! Roxy didn't look like she was arguing with him as such, she just looked thoughtful in what she was saying. Finally, she walked back to her friends and gave them each their drinks.
"Who's that?" Stacy asked.
"Just a ummm fan. He runs a website or something, wants me to have a word with him. I'll be back soon." Roxy said, plonking her orange juice down, making her way back over to the fan.
End of Flashback.
By now it was Thursday and having asked everyone, Randy couldn't find Roxy. He was worried out of his mind. He was backstage at a house show and having completed his match, was preparing to make the journey back to his apartment for the evening. He was going to check Roxanna's apartment first just to make sure...
Suddenly, his phone bleeped.
"Hello?"
"Hi Randy, it's Lita."
"What's happened?" He asked, fearing it was about Roxy.
"She's in hospital."
"Roxy? What the hell happened?" Randy asked, storming out of the door.
"I dunno, they won't tell me. Coz I'm not related to her or anything. I was wondering, could you get down here and say your her brother or something? You could get in that way..."
"Ok, I'll be right there. Which hospital is it?"
"John Phillips County Hospital." Lita said, looking at the sign near the door she was standing at.
"I be there in about ten minutes, yeah?" Randy said walking outside. He recognised the name of the hospital. It was close to where they were staying.
Sure enough, ten minutes later, Randy was at the hospital, greeted by Lita who was stood outside the door.
"Right here's the deal; I've told them that you're her brother and that you will be here in a few minutes."
"They haven't told you anything?"
"No, they won't. They told me that I was obliged to know anything!" Lita said almost in tears.
"Ok, well, go back to your apartment and I'll ring you as soon as I know something yeah?"
"Thanks Randy!" Lita said hugging him.
"No probs." He said letting go of the worried red hair, and walking inside of the hospital.
Upon walking in, there was no one in the waiting room. Randy looked around and found the reception desk on the left hand side, with a young women, looking about as if she was Roxy's age, was filing her nails. The obviously bleached blond haired girl didn't notice Randy at all, even when he was stood right in front of her.
'No wonder this place isn't very busy!' Randy mused to himself.
"Excuse me?" he finally asked, ringing the desk's bell.
"Yeah?"
"I'm the ummm brother of Roxanna Richards. I was wondering, could you take me to her please?"
"I can get a doctor to in a minute. Could you just take a seat, and I'll get back to you in a minute."
"Thank you." Randy said, sitting down in the black plastic chairs.
After about five minutes, she pulled her thigh length skirt down a bit and went to find the doctor. Ten minutes later, she returned.
"He'll be with you in a few minutes. Would you like to go and wait in the waiting room?
"Sure, the seats might be more comfortable!"
"Don't bank on it!" She said, popping her bubble gum.
