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Randy got back in with Cody, John & Stephen. They had gone out to dinner with some of the other staff. It wasn't until Randy & Cody were in the suite that they saw a message on the hotel phone. Cody goes to check it listening & handing up Randy sees the look of his face. "Let me guess I got a package?"
"Yeah"
Randy shakes his head. "I knew it was too good to last, I'll be right back." He makes sure he has his key before heading back down to the lobby. Reaching the desk he is given a larger padded envelope with his name on it & marked 'for your eyes only'. He thanked them before heading up to the suite.

Walking in he headed right into his room shutting the door & sitting on the bed tearing the thing open. Tipping it the first things to come out was the mini voice recorder & another disk. Randy felt his throat getting tight as he could see a small stack of photos stuck coming out of the envelope he took a hold of them pulling them out & the letter with it. He kept the photos face down while he opened the letter.

'Hello again Randal,
I just figured you would want to know your little wife can give as good as she gets it. I guess she saw no point in fighting the unenviable. I figured you wouldn't have the guts to view my last offering so I included a few good photos to pass the time.
Kane

PS. The recorder was of MY time…she has a real pretty voice doesn't she.'

Randy fought wanting to get sick. He knew he had to keep it in control just the few more days. A few more days & he could get her back safely with him & away from them. He was debating if he really wanted to see the photos. He knew he couldn't hide from it, he would need to know in time. He grabbed the stack flipping them over. Rage wanted to burn in his eyes the top photo was the naked embrace, the way their bodies were intertwined it looked like Punk could begin grinding against her backside any moment. Kane had them almost going backwards. The next was her sitting backwards near Punk's face, his body almost shaking he forced himself to see the next few which were all of her going down on Punk. He was feeling a mix of rage, sadness, betrayal. Her getting forced was one thing, but from those photos she was the one controlling things. She had him, was holding him down to take him in her mouth. Randy had to push down the feeling of being ill. It was a loosing fight rushing out of his room & in to the bathroom.

He came back out seeing a worried Cody looking at him. He didn't say a word walking back into the room. If the photos were of what was on the disk, he knew he didn't want to see or hear more then he already witnessed. His eyes then fell to black voice recorder, he wondered why that was sent instead of another disk or photos. He was not sure how long he stood there fighting with himself. Did he really want to hear his wife having sex with Kane? It had only been a few weeks, did she fall apart that fast? Randy also worried about her health she was do almost a week ago now to see the doctor.

He gave in sitting on the bed grabbing the recorder. Seeing it had only one file locked on it he hit play. He could hear a startled scream that was Jade, he knew her voice well. 'Where you think you're going Jade. You going to scream real pretty for me aren't you?' Kane's voice came in.
'NO…LET GO!' She tried to yell at him Randy could faintly hear her fighting against Kane. 'NO KANE…Pl-please..' Randy could hear the sound of something moving but was not sure what then a gasping sound 'Ka-Kane…do-don't.' Her voice strained sadly Randy could picture why, Kane's favorite action, trying to choke someone. He wanted to scream, or cry he wasn't sure which feeling was stronger.

'Keep your eyes open!' Kane snapped on the tape, Randy realized she was trying to block out the horrific ordeal. Part of him wanted to shut the tape, he couldn't bring himself to do it though. He needed to know what he did to her. 'Kane….ple-please do-don't…please…no…' Randy didn't hear anything for a few moments he almost leaned closer to the device, a tearing sound faintly heard along with other sounds very faint the could barely be pick up.

'Aww no more pleas Jade?'
'Why should I, you have no heart you sick freak!'
'Because that is what I want to hear.'
'Tough…' Randy felt he almost want to cheer her trying to fight even thought he knows this had already happened & nothing he says would be heard to help.
'Fine have it your way.' Shortly after that Randy could hear a cracking sound that made his heart jump. Once she started to scream again he had to cover his mouth to stop his own gasps almost feeling her pain. The moment he heard Kane order her to undo his jeans Randy just could not hear anymore before rushing to loose what was left of his dinner.

He rinsed his mouth out trying to compose himself knowing he left the recorder playing did he really want to walk back into the room in fear of what he might hear still playing. He was braced against the door frame when Cody came to check on him.
"Randy?"
"Cody…jus…just don't talk to me right now." His head low hi back braced on one side of the frame his one hand brace of the other as he was slumped forward. "You don't know how much I wish I had a good strong drink right now. Just something to block it all out, even if for just tonight. I have till Sunday…two days…two days & hopefully this will be over."

Cody could help but look worried, he reached over patting Randy's shoulder. "If you want to…" He just trailed off before walking away since Randy said don't talk to him, he didn't want to set him off again. Randy was unsure how long he stayed like that before slowly moving back to the bedroom again. He didn't hear anything so he shut the recorder stuffing everything into the package. He so wanted to destroy everything, but he realized that the voice recording could be used as evidence against Kane. The photos & disks, only if charges were also brought against Punk. Part of Randy would take pleasure in it, but the more he thought of it who knows what Kane might of done to him to make him attack Jade. He had to remind himself that Punk was missing about four months before Kane kidnapped Jade. He didn't even want to know the torture Kane could of put Punk through during that time. He shook it off for now moving back to the main room where Cody was taking a seat in one of the chairs. "Want to talk?"
"Not really, but I don't think I am getting any sleep tonight."
"Want me to least keep you company?"
"Only if you want to, day before Mania will be hectic as it is."
"Ok I'll call it then. You know where I'll be." Randy nodded as Cody got up heading for bed. Randy tried to distract himself with the TV till he almost passed out in the chair. Every time his eyes closed he would see the photos again or his mind would try to place images to the sounds from the recording.