Zarek woke up to a ringing noise in his ear. After the incident at the doctor's and the tiring conversation, if you could even call it that, with Jade, Zarek needed some rest. It was only the middle of the day, but Zarek needed to get some sleep after the month he had. Getting attacked week in and week out could really take a lot out of someone, then there was the match at BUDmania, and the argument with Jade. Given the chance, the only thing Zarek would do was sleep. He put his cell phone by his side, just incase someone would like to call him. Abram was always out searching for better ways to further his career, he was waiting for a call from Jade, and there's always that slight chance that someone unexpected might call. He slowly opened his eyes, and didn't exactly realize what was going on. There was always those first couple of seconds when you wake up where you don't know what's happening. As soon as everything came rushing back, he reached for his phone.

Too late. One missed call. He looked at the Caller ID and it read as a private number. Great. Zarek left his phone on the left side of the bed and rolled over to the right, with a sigh. This was wonderful, there were always those annoying times when you get a missed call from a private number and were doomed to wonder the rest of your life who it was that called you...unless of course, they call back. The phone began ringing again and Zarek opened his eyes again, with another sigh. He was going to catch this person though, because he ready to wonder the rest of his life who called him. He flipped open his phone and put it to his ear, there was a crackling noise, but at first, Zarek didn't think anything of it.

"Hello?" He waited for an answer from the mysterious crackling noise on the other line.

There was a few seconds pause before the person answered. Zarek couldn't tell who it was, because they were obviously trying hard to cover it up. "There is a disk in a black envelope that was slid under your door. Open it, and play it..."

The line went dead, and that was it. An incredible sense of dread suddenly dropped in Zarek's stomache. He began to feel that something terrible had happened. Slowly, he got out of bed, wearing only a pair of lowriding jeans. He looked towards the door and eyed a slinder black envelope, just small enough to fit under the door. He walked forward, wondering if it was going to explode or something of that sort. With the mass influx of crazy idiotic superstars in BUD, there was no telling what someone would do in order to get ahead in this buisness. He grabbed at the envelope quickly, opened it up, and slid out the disc. Well, the speaker on the other line had been right thus far, there was just no telling what was on it. It was definitely interesting, this person wanted to get Zarek's attention, and they had succeeded in doing so. He slid the disc into the DVD player and watch the television come to life. It was the promo that Evan had cut while Zarek had been sleeping.

"...We need to get him all fixed up so he can cut that promo for us." It had taken only a few minutes to enrage Zarek the way that Evan had done. It wasn't the actual fact that Evan had kidnapped Abram and beat him up that enraged Zarek, but it was the thought that Evan would go to such extremes in order to hurt Zarek, in order to get inside his head. He had just ended relations with a man who couldn't stop attacking, and now he was dealing with a kidnapper. Fucking cowards. What was funny is that Evan must have thought Zarek wouldn't do anything about it. Evan needed some help, some real help, and Zarek was more than happy to be that help.

Another ring, Zarek didn't even bother checking the caller ID, just picked up and assumed it was the same person, "What the hell do you want?"

A laugh from the other end, it was the same person, "I trust you've watched the little disc we left you. You should know that you shouldn't try anything, because if you do, you can rightfully assume any damage that comes to your little pal Abram..."

"Listen up you sick fuck, if you try anything, ANYTHING, you'll find out exactly why Manic never came back to BUD after our match." After that statement, Zarek slamed the phone shut, not wanting to talk to whoever it was. It could be Pierce, Riggs, and Diamond, it didn't matter, they would all pay, they would all have to answer for what they did, or even attempting at doing. It was laughable, almost. They didn't realize what they had done. They should find out find out where Tyler Jacobs or Michael Challenger went after their match with Zarek in HPW, find out what happened to Manic at Ultimate War, go back and watch why Leaky Format hasn't shown his face after BUDmania. Diamond and Riggs were just following their jackass leader to death, and it was hiliarious.

A drive lead Zarek to exactly where he was looking to go, the BUD arena. He knew that there was one person, if anyone that would bring Evan and his goons to their senses before doing something they would regret. Zarek fully believed that there was a strong wise women behind every successful man. I mean, look at him and Jade. That's why Zarek knew where he had to go, one he had to see, in order to get ahold of Evan. That's why he went to see Kimberly Pain.

Although he would probably hear of it later, and more than likely hurt his chances at getting her to help, he couldn't help but just barge into Kimberly's locker room. She immediatly went into defensive mode, and he knew that she would probably want to kick his ass, but it didn't matter. At the rate that Zarek's anger was going, he might even be able to kick the hell out of VaLek. Kimberly rose out of her seat and gave Zarek a look that said Do you know what you just did? Zarek wasn't exactly what was on his face, and couldn't tell what Kim was interpreting it as, but he tried to put on a look that said Save it.

"So Kim, what exactly were your new boyfriend and his butt buddies, planning on accomplishing?" His stare said everything, and her look turned from defensive to confusion. He waited for a reply, and she didn't give one at first. Looks were everything in this conversation, due to the fact that they were changing a mile a minute.

"Umm...Zarek, I have no idea what the hell you are talking about, but if you'd be so kind as to get out of my locker room, that'd be great." Zarek couldn't tell if she was lying or not, it was hard to tell, but he didn't want to assume anything. It could be that Kim had nothing to do with this at all, but that was hard to believe due to the fact that it was her fellow stable mates commiting the crime. All the same, Zarek still tried to keep the friendly factor intact.

His voice began to rise without him realizing it, "Don't give me any crap, I am to furious to play any games. Even if you did have nothing to do with this, I know you've probably seen it, or heard what has happened by now."

Although this man has barged into her locker room, claiming she knew something that was obviously of importance to him, she still managed to keep her cool and sense of humor intact. "Why don't you refresh my memory?"

Abram gave a small sarcastic laugh, "Yeah know, I can't believe that Abram actually had a thing for you at one time. I believe it was you who helped him escape that dumbass Deacon Frost, and you who was ready to take him on afterwards. For you to just sit here and let this happen now, it's...it's just dispicable."

"Because I didn't go out with a seventeen year old, is that what's got your panties in a bunch?" Again, Zarek wasn't sure if she was telling the truth. It was hard to tell wether or not she actually knew, but how could she not. Besides, Zarek wasn't exactly big on common sense at the moment. It's said that anger impares a person's judgement.

"Don't play stupid Kim..."

"Why did you really come here Zarek? Because this guessing thing is starting to get old."

He stepped forward, a bit threatening, although he didn't intend to be. "I came here because I have a proposition for you. Well, I'm not asking you to help save Abram, I'm asking you to help save Evan. If anyone, I'm pretty sure you'll be able to smack him back to reality. Because if not, then I won't be held responsible for my actions..."