"Well, you already fucked up once. You let her get married to that worthless asshole! Now, Jamie, you better get your shit in line this time. You keep her distracted. Do you know the plan?"

Jamie nodded his head. He wouldn't make any sort of eye contact with the figure. He was embarrassed of all the times in the past that he had messed up for his bosses. "Of course. I promise that I won't let you down the time."

The unknown figure laughed, getting close to Jamie's face. "For your sake, I hope you're right. This woman is far more important than you think she is. She is worth all of this struggle. Now, our plan will continue when she returns to working. If I'm right, than that should be in about a week. Be ready, is that understood?"

Jamie nodded. This mission was important. If he messed up like last time, then there would not be a second chance. This was far too important to Jamie himself. One more screw up and he would be toast. He couldn't risk it; not another risk that could potentially hurt him.

A full month had passed since Hadlynn had given birth to Eleanor. Since the birth, the whole Baxter clan had moved out the Aberdeen, Washington. They lived in a 5 bedroom, 3 bathroom colorful town home. Hadlynn had gotten back to working out and training for the ring. She would be returning in a couple days at Raw. Everything was going great.

She was packing up her suitcase for the road while rocking Eleanor in her bouncy chair. Hadlynn began to think about her life before her pregnancy. Title shots came often, loses with rare, and work was just east. Now, she had to worry about bothers elf and her baby, how she'd do in and out of the ring, and how she balance everything.

Suddenly, the phone rang. Hadlynn answered it, "Hello, this is Hadlynn Baxter... Oh, what's up,Dean... Yeah, I'm going to be back tomorrow. Are we still bunk buddies? Yeah that's good... See ya, man!"

Hadlynn had an odd feeling in her stomach. It was familiar to Hadlynn, but she couldn't quite place it. It was probably nothing. Maybe it was just nerves because she was back in the road so soon. Either way, it wasn't going to bring her down in the slightest.

Hadlynn hugged her baby after she finished packing up the bag. "Mama loves you so very much, Elli. I'll be back home every time I get the chance, okay? Is that okay?" The baby just smiled at her. Hadlynn smiled back, rocking her to sleep.

After her return match, Hadlynn returned to her locker room feeling better than ever. She took a quick shower, though she didn't wash her face. She kept her hair and makeup in tact. Once out, Hadlynn changed into tight black jeans and Metallica halter top. She topped the outfit off with black platform boots, black rhinestone cat eye glasses, and her pearl ring she had gotten from her husband.

She sent a message to Dean, telling him that'd she be late to the hotel because she had to go out and buy a pack of batteries. As she sent it, she began to walk through the empty arena halls. Not a soul on sight. The arena halls were a little dark, too. She turned left down another dark, narrow hallway. She heard a noise.

"Hello," she called out. "Is somebody else here?" She continued down the hall, once again. There was another noise. She called out again, but nothing came back. She focused her mind, continuing to make her way to the parking area. She turned down another hall. Somebody was standing there, staring at her.

"Hello, Mrs. Baxter," said the blackened figure. "Going somewhere?"

Hadlynn turned, running in the ,opposite direction. She stopped, seeing Jamie Noble standing only a few feet away from her. "What's happening, Hadlynn? You trying to go somewhere? I mean, do you at least think that you are going to making it somewhere?

Hadlynn backed up, right into the darkened figure. She still couldn't make out his face. As she faced it, she heard a chuckle. There was no where to go or hide. With no other options, Hadlynn began to scream.

"Help! Help me, somebody, please! Help!" Her screaming was stopped as she heard both men laughed and laughed. Hadlynn turned to face Jamie, but felt a force grab her from behind. It was the darkened figure.

"You really do think that you're getting away, huh," it asked her. She tried to run away, but the figure wrapped its arm tighter around her. "Oh, what's the matter? You scared of us? There's no reason to be, dear."

Jamie came up, holding a damp rag in his right hand. Hadlynn tried to thrash more, but the dark man held her down. She kicked Jamie in the rib, causing him to double over in pain. He swore under his breathe, trying to calm down from the blow. In a heated rage, he smothered her with the rag. She began to fall into a deep sleep.

The last sentence she heard was spoken by the scary, darkened figure. "Nighty night and sleep tight, Hady."