Roman Reigns didn't try to hide his disappointment as he left the ring after losing his Money in the Bank match. He was happy for John Cena but he was disappointed none the less. When he reached backstage, Seth Rollins was there to meet him.

"You were so close," Seth said clapping Roman on his shoulder. "I really thought you had the match won."

"I know," Roman said not hiding his disappointment. "I had it but Kane distracted me," he said as they headed to the locker room to change.

"Where's Dean?"

"I haven't seen him since he went to get some water before match started." They exchanged looks before leaving the locker room almost at a run.

They ran into Randy Orton and Triple H who were arguing over Randy's loss. Triple H turned to face Roman and Seth with a fiery look in his eyes. They were the last people he wanted to see at the moment. Orton appeared glad for the distraction.|

"Where's Dean," Roman asked.

"How should I know where Ambrose is? I'm busy running a PPV and really don't care where he is." Triple H turned back to Orton and continued their argument not giving Seth or Roman a second look.

Seth was busy trying to dial Dean's phone but received no answer. He kept trying until he finally got an answer.

"Hello," a female voice answered.

Seth didn't recognize her voice. "Let me speak to Dean," Seth said.

"Who? Oh wait is this Seth Rollins? You mean I found Dean Ambrose's phone? Wait until my friends hear! Do you think Dean could come get the phone? I'd love to meet him."

"What do you mean you found his phone?" Seth asked ignoring her other questions.

"I dropped something under my seat and found this phone. I was on my way to take it to lost and found when the phone started to ring. It took me a few tries to figure out how to answer it. Thought it was the phone owner trying to find their phone."

Seth was filled with dread. Why was Dean's phone under someone's seat? Dean wouldn't have sat in the audience. "Where are you? I'll come get the phone."

"I'm over by the entrance to section six. I'm wearing a Daniel Bryan t-shirt and have short brown hair."

"I'll be right there," Seth said before hanging up the phone. "A fan found Dean's phone under her seat." He explained to Roman as they walked towards where the fan said she was.

They recognized her mostly because they recognized Dean's phone.

"Thanks for finding his phone," Seth said as they approached her.

"Hey no problem," she said. "Hey can I get my picture taken with you?" Seth and Roman agreed and she left with a huge smile on her face.

"How did Dean's phone get into the audience?" Roman asked. It just didn't make sense to him.

"I don't know Roman. I don't like this at all."

Forty Five minutes earlier.

Dean walked into the catering area to get a bottle of water. He was still excited about winning the Money in the Bank Briefcase or what Michael Cole was called Mr. Money in the Bank. He rubbed at his sore shoulder.

"Good match Dean," Renee Young said approaching him. She wasn't doing the backstage interviews tonight as she had hosted the panel.

Dean smiled at her. "Thanks." He considered her one of his closest friends in the WWE outside of the Shield. He took a swig of water as

He looked around the empty catering area. "Guess everyone's watching the match."

"Yeah. There's no post show tonight so I decided to grab something to eat." She said and started to fill a plate. Dean watched her for a moment before he started to walk away. As he started to walk back to where he had left Seth, Triple H seemed to come out of nowhere.

"I saw you favoring your shoulder during the match tonight and if you even think of cashing the briefcase in, you'll need to have Doc take a look at your shoulder first."

"I'm touched by your concern Hunter," Dean said trying to push past, "but my shoulder's fine."

"I don't have all night Dean. I need to know that your shoulder's okay right away. If you don't get the clearance, I will take the briefcase away from you."

"You can't do that!" Dean all but yelled. He noticed Renee already left so no one would have heard his outburst.

"I'm COO," Hunter said with a smirk, "I can do anything I want." He said walking away. He didn't turn to see if Dean was following him. He didn't have to. He hadn't given Dean much of a choice.

As Dean made his way through the dark corridor, he felt someone behind him. Expecting an ambush he turned around ready to strike. He felt something pierce his skin. He tried to fight but the drug was too strong and he passed out.

Hunter walked up to his accomplice. "Hide him in my limo. I'll get rid of the phone."

The person managed to sneak Ambrose by the group of wrestlers gathered around the monitor using a catering cart. Seth looked in his direction for one brief second before going back to watching the match. No one suspected a thing as he lifted Ambrose's unconscious body into Triple H's limo. The limo driver was paid well enough not to 'notice." He got into the limo and sent Hunter a text that read:

No one saw a thing.