Just a little update because right now, I have no idea how to begin my Sanaysay na Nangangatwiran. Enjoy and I disclaim.

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"Amy…" Trish whispered, enough to wake Amy up. "Amy… Wake up… We need to get out of here. Our life is in danger." She tugged Amy but it seemed useless. She looked over to Lilian, who was carrying a sleeping Aurora in her arms. The kidnappers left the four of them in a room with a little window just enough for Aurora to sneak out, if only Aurora could do that.

"How do I wake her without creating a commotion?" Trish asked. The last thing they wanted was for the kidnappers to have an eye on them all the time when the three of them wake up.

Lilian held on Aurora tightly. "I don't know. Trish… I don't want to die. I'm sure you don't want to either. We need to escape, and we need to do it fast."

Trish shook her hands, trying to get her nervousness out of her. "I don't want to die either. The worst thing is my mind is not functioning right now. The only thing out of this room is through that small window up there and through that door but obviously, the door is not an option."

"Do you think they're calling Mr. McMahon right now?" Lilian asked. "I mean, they want a ransom, right? And Mr. McMahon can provide them with ransom."

Trish just sat in beside Lilian and stared at Amy, who was still motionless on the floor. "I think they also called our family." She began to cry. She ducked her head in her knees, her blonde hair covering her whole face. "I'm just so scared right now. Amy's not even awake yet. If she was awake, she would know what to do. She's not a paranoid like me."

Lilian began to sob too. "Just imagine what impact this would be to Aurora. She's so young. Can a child have trauma at this age? Oh, I hope I'm just overreacting."

They cuddled against each other. No noise can be heard except the unexpected rain. They can see the rain falling so hard through the window. If only they could reach it. But no, it is about 10 feet high which gave them the feeling that they were in a basement.

"Have you seen where they took us?" Lilian asked Trish. Trish woke her up as soon as they were placed in that room.

Trish shook her head. She was still sniffing. "No matter what happens, always remember that you, Amy and Steph are my best friends and nothing can ever change that."

Lilian wiped a tear from her eye. "Don't speak like that." She sniffed. "Maybe you should try waking Amy up again. Maybe this time she'll wake up."

"Okay," Trish stood up and wiped the tears on her face. She went over to Amy whom she once again tugged. "Amy… Amy, wake up. We're in grave danger. Amy… We need you."

At last, Amy groaned. Her usual groan when she doesn't want to wake up. "Where are we?" She said as she rubbed her eye. "The last thing I could recall was shopping with Steph and – " she gasped. "We've been abducted."

Lilian, still carrying a sleeping Aurora, ran over to them. "Now we need to think of an escape plan."

"How?" Amy asked. "We don't even know where we are."

"We can at least try to reach that," Trish pointed to the small window.

"Yeah right," Amy said. "And once they figured out we're gone and catch us, I'm sure we're dead."

They continued thinking – thinking even though the sound of the heavy rain kept on disturbing their minds.

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"Paul, thank God you're home!" Marissa cried as she saw Paul. "Steph has been crying all through-out."

"Have the kidnappers called yet?" Paul asked as he quickly took off his coat.

Marissa led him to where Stephanie is. "Yes, and not only do they have Steph but also Amy, Lilian and Trish."

"The divas?" Paul sighed. "Well at least I know my daughter is not alone with those bastards." He stormed into the room. "Where's Steph?"

"And where were you when my daughter needed you?" Vince asked back. He wasn't in a good mood because of the kidnapping and the money it's going to cause him.

"Hey Vince, chill," Paul said. "I was doing something for your company that's why I'm away. Do you think I wanted this to happen?"

With eyes swollen, Stephanie stood up and stopped the tension between them. "Will you two please stop? Four of the most important people in my life are abducted and you two are acting like kids!"

"Sorry, Steph," Paul apologized first. "I was just worried about our daughter."

Stephanie just continued crying as she went out of the room.

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The three of them cuddled together, trying to make Aurora warm as they held her. They gasped in fear when the door opened and outside stood a masked man holding a gun towards them. "We forgot to tell them when the deadline is so you three would have to say it for us."

"What do you want us to do?" Amy asked courageously.

"Shut it if you don't want me to blow your head off," the man said.

The quietly followed until to where there were three chairs. They sat down, not uttering a word. Amy had Aurora on her lap, the little child sucking her thumb. "I think she's hungry."

The man clicked his gun. "I said, shut it up."

Trish and Lilian held in Amy's arm tightly, fear really showing in their faces. Lilian tried her best not to cry but Trish couldn't help but let a tear fall on her cheek.

"I'm going to say 'action' and you three say what's on the whiteboard, got it?" the man said. "Three, two, one, action."

Lilian began reading her line, "To the Chairman of World Wrestling Entertainment, Mr. McMahon. Our kidnappers forgot to tell you that the deadline of the ransom is tomorrow at exactly 3 in the afternoon."

"Failure to comply will result in our death, not to mention, including your beloved…" Trish sniffed. "Your beloved granddaughter, Aurora Rose."

They fell silent as they waited for Amy to read her line. "Red head, speak up," the man pointed his gun to her.

"You told me to shut up," Amy said with all her courage.

He fired his gun.

"AMY!!!" they all screamed.

The man smirked. "Damn it, you're getting on my nerves."

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Uh-oh. It's already 8:15 and I haven't done my Sulatin yet. Can I just pass this one? Uhm, no? Well, please review… I love reviews more than I love Sulatins/Writing Folios without comments. Tsk tsk.