Regroup and look for help

Casey returned to her dressing room to recover, finding a note from her nemesis. “If you want your bitch back, meet us in the warehouse downtown with all the 10 thou in cash. Love, Auntie Becky and Dolla Bill.”

Casey knew it wasn’t about money with the two psychos. It was obviously a trap. She couldn’t go in alone, and she didn’t want to go to Mama Luv. She had saved her from her boyfriend and Lisa those years ago, and she didn’t want to have her think she was always in trouble (plus it was too obvious).

Who else could she turn to? Even her and Rochell together couldn’t beat them. She was a popular wrestler, but she didn’t have many people to turn to. She might even have to ask some of the heels for help if it got that bad…