~~~{Voice}~~~
Ah, there she is. I can see why you're with her Anderson. She's a fine woman. She looks good on you, but she'd look better on me. I wonder what you're thinking right now, sitting in your house as she goes out to do whatever it is she's going to. Knowing that she'll get all the looks that pretty girls do. Not knowing who may be watching her. Following her. Waiting. Waiting for the perfect moment to talk to her. Touch her. Push her into a waiting vehicle and drive away. Would your life be in turmoil, Anderson, if that happened? I think it probably would. I think it would mess up your head real bad. I think it would make you not worth a damn to anybody. For anything. In the ring. I mean, how would you possibly be able to wrestle, knowing your woman was out there somewhere, not knowing what was being done for her. To her. What would go through your mind as you walked to the ring for your match. Alone. The person who's been your better half and ring escort for all those years, now not by your side. Or would you be able to walk to the ring? Not knowing where she was, whether she was being treated right or not. In tears. The Real American Badass sobbing his heart out and wondering, hoping she was alright and swearing up and down that when you found who did this, you'd rip them limb from limb. Or would you turn to your chica, La Pantera, and try to take your burgeoning friendship to the next level, proving that Mandy was right to be jealous? Hmmmmm. I wonder. Lets follow along and see what she's up to.

=== The camera turns toward an alley and jiggles about, as handhelds often do. A black Hummer is seen and the person holding the camera walks up and opens the door. The camera is sat on the dashboard, still on, as the vehicle is started and pulls out of the alley to follow the limo. It follows onto the highway for awhile, the back of the limo visible in the camera shot, until they come to an exit. ===

~~~{Voice}~~~
Looks like we're heading towards a mall. A little shopping for the litle lady. The strange thing about malls is they're filled with people and you feel safe, but you never know just what kind of people are hanging around the mall. Lurking. Watching. Waiting to grab someone walking by and forcing them into a restroom or out a side door. Into a waiting vehicle. Never knowing if the person you're walking past is a doctor or a sociopath, a gardener or a teacher, stable or... Unstable. Lets go in and find out what she's shopping for.

=== The camera is turned off. When it's turned back on, Mandy is seen walking out of a store with a bag in her hand ===

~~~{Voice}~~~
Frederick's of Hollywood. You're indeed a lucky man, Anderson. But if you knew what she just bought, would it ever cross your mind that she might not make it home to model it for you. That she might end up in some unknown place, hands tied together and wearing nothing at all? I'm getting chills at the thought. Where else is she going? Ahhh, the pet store. Looking at some adorable little puppies. But if she buy's one will it ever make it home to you? Or will someone snatch it too, raising it as his own and naming it Tommy. All the while Mandy is missing, taken by someone, made to do who knows what. Here she comes, no puppy though. Just as well though, the puppy could've posed a problem, barking and all. Now she's going in to the computer store. Is she looking for software or a computer for the house? Maybe she wants to get on-line. But then you never know what kind of people are out there, chatting away and charming women into meeting them. Hundreds of people every year come up missing, having gone to meet the wrong person and never being seen or heard from again. I'd hate for anything like that to befall her. It would be a terrible shame for a woman with a body like that to come up missing, never to grace the world with the sight of her in a mini skirt again. Terrible. But not for one person. The one person who takes her and makes her his. Looks like she's walking back out to the limo. I wonder how many people are snatched out of parking lots every year? I better follow and make sure nothing happens to her. She's out the door, and halfway to the limo. If anybody was going snatch her, this would be the perfect time.

=== As Mandy is seen walking towards the limo she's mobbed by a troop of girl scouts, selling their cookies outside the mall. They all obviously recognize her from TV and she signs autographs for them all as she walks to the car ===

~~~{Voice}~~~
She made it safely, which is just as well. This isn't about her anyway, although it's still up to me whether or not to use her as a pawn in this chessmatch. But make no mistake. Come Bloodzone, I will be the King standing victorious at the end of our match. I'm going to take you to the brink, and when you're in so much pain, so much agony that you beg me to stop, I'm just going to turn it up a notch. It's not that I owe you Anderson, it's that you owe me. You owe me respect, and I plan to beat it out of you, if necessary. And you never know when I might be watching.