After the show that evening everyone showered and got ready to leave. Noelle walked down to John, Randy, Dave and Hunter's locker room and knocked on the door.

"Come in !"

Noelle entered to see Hunter throwing on a shirt he looked up at her and smiled. "Hey baby girl."

"Hey. Where's John?"

"I'm in the shower!"

Noelle laughed. "I'm gonna head back to the hotel. I'll meet you at my room so I can get ready to go to dinner."

"Do you want someone to walk you?"

"No. I'm good."

Noelle kissed Hunter on the cheek, and left as the water in the shower was turned off. John came out in a towel and hurridley got ready to go.

Noelle walked out the staff door after waving bye to George and headed to the parking garage. The only sound she heard was her footsteps on the cold hard pavement. Water laying on the road from the earlier rain. She pulled her keys from her bag as she got closer to her car. She had an weird feeling following her and the hair on the back of her neck started to stand up on the back of her neck.She looked around her but didn't see anything. She pressed the button to unlock her door and as she openned her door she felt a presence behind her. She was gonna turn around but the hit on the back of the head delayed it. She fell to the ground her keys and bag falling beside her. She saw stars from the head hit and before her vision cleared she was kicked in the stomach. She kicked her leg out connecting with something, and hearing a grunt she tried to crawl under her car. She was almost there when someone grabbed her leg.

"AHH!! HELP!"

She kept trying to get out of the grasp of the person who had her leg but was failing miserably. She saw her keys laying on the ground and grabbed them hitting the panic button. The alarm caused the person to drop her leg with surprise but that didn't last long as her leg was snatched up again and she was ripped out from under her car. Laying on her stomach she didn't get the chance to see her attackker as her head was pounded into the ground causing everything to go dark. The last thing she remembered feeling was a pinch in her arm and sleep overtaking her body.

John, Randy, Hunter, Dave, and Rey all walked out together. As soon as they hit the parking garage they heard the alarm of a car blaring. They all ran to see who's car was going crazy. They all stopped short when they saw it ws Noelle's car. Her door was open and her stuff was laying all over the ground. John walked closer and picked her keys up turning the alarm off. He looked for her, but she wasn't there the police siren was the next thing they heard.

" Halt! Police!"

All the guys put their arms up, and Randy called the attention on him. " This is my sisters car we just got here."

The police lowered their weapons and walked towards the guys as they put their hands down.

"I'm officer Russ what happened here?"

John looked at the sign of struggle and looked around as he answered "We came out of the arena to leave and heard the alarm of a car. We went to see who's car it was and found out it was Noelle's . She's not here, and it looks like a struggle."

The officer took down some notes as he asked everyone questions. Randy looked inside the car to see if anything was disturbed so he could let the officer know, but he couldn't see anything wrong. when he stepped on something he looked down and saw a needle on the ground.

"Um Officer Russ I think I found something."

The officer came over and took a tissue out of his pocket to pick the needle up."I better call for help." He put the needle back down where he found it and walked over to his car to radio in for back up, and detective to come out. ETA was 15 minutes.

John sat down on the ground with his head in his hands. Rey patted him on the back. "It'll be okay man."

"No it wont. I knew I should've walked her out here, or someone should have."

Randy walked over to John "It's not your fault man. It's noone's fault."

They all watched the detectives process the scene.

Noelle moved her head to the side as she started to come too. She tried to move her hands but found she couldn't. She openned her eyes and tried to look around but they were still blurry.

"Don't try to see. Your vision will be impaired for quiet sometime." A harsh voice said.

"Who are you? What's going on?" Noelle struggled a little with her hands.

"Don't worry you don't know me. Of course we have a friend in common."

Noelle tried to listen to where the person was but didn't hear anything. She then felt a hand on her stomach.

"No!" She tried to move away, but there was nowhere to go.

"Shh, it'll all be over soon. The friend we have in common told me what you like."

Comprehension dawned on Nolle at that point. "Dan."

"Wow you are smart. He said you were. I'm getting a lot of money to take care of this little problem."

He walked away and Noelle heard a door close. She pulled her arms against her bonds and tried to loosen them. After causing rope burn on her arms from struggeling she stopped and let her tears fall from her eyes.As far as she knew this was it, and she was gonna die here, alone with one of Dan's lackies.

Everyone sat in the hotel lobby waiting for Jenna, and Bob to come. Randy called them as soon as he finished talking to the police.Everyone sat waiting for news on Noelle as some paced, others watched Randy and John as they took to distancing themselves from each other as they were edgey with each other.

Noelle's eye sight was starting to clear a little and she could see the ropes through a blurry haze. She was now on her knees instead of laying on her back trying to get free. It had been a few hours since the guy took her and she wanted to get free before he came back.

Becky waited in the livingroom for word on where or not the deed was done.

Noelle found a nail in the floor and used it to start tearing the ropes. After about an hour she finally broke through and tried to get up off the floor, but her legs were numb and she still could barely see. She used the wall for support as she tried to find a way out of wherever she was being held. She found a door but wasn't sure if it was closet or the door to the other room where this lunitic was probably waiting for her. A thought came to her at that moment. She knew there was a window in the room cause she could feel the sun coming through it on her left side. She felt around for something hard and when she found something she put her plan into motion and hoped she didn't get herself killed in the process. She threw the object at the sun and after hearing a smashing sound she picked up the object to her left that she found that felt to her like a pipe and waited. Not even a few seconds went byw till she heard footsteps running toward the door and she brought the pipe over her head and as soon as the door openned and she saw a blurry figure infront of her she brought it down hard and after hearing the fall to the floor she took off down what seemed like a long hallway using the wall as a guide.

She stumbbled through another door and felt a sink infront of her she felt around for something she could use as a weapon she went through drawers, and after slicing her finger on a sharp object she knew she found a knife. She heard movement and paniced as she looked for a place to hide. She went running in a direction and tripped over a line of some kind. She then heard a dial tone and dialed what she hoped was 911 and left the reciever on the floor as she went to try to find a place to hide, clutching the knife.

She ran into a door and openned it croutching down on the floor and closing it lightly behind her she hoped she was in a closet. She was starting to get tired again, and knew it was the drugs he put in her system.

Bob and Jenna arrived at the hotel and swapped everyone with questions. It was going on 6 hours now since Noelle was taken and with every hour that went by the Officers told them it was getting closer and closer to being bad news.

"I knew she should've stayed home this week with me." Jenna said as Bob wrapped her in hug.

"It'll be okay. She's been through so much , and got through it all. She'll get through this." Bob said as he tried to make himself believe it more than anything.