[center][h2]Jimmy Wu[/h2][/center]

Jimmy Wu returned to his hotel room after the Mixed Martial Arts (MMA) fight. Jimmy made sure to fight as himself, someone without any unnatural advantage when the bout was public like tonight. He remained in control and overcame his opponent with some difficulty, but nevertheless won the match by a two-point difference. He felt he did well, refraining from beating himself up over any missed opportunities. He knew he would miss a few from time to time, intending to work on the scenarios he perceived in this latest bout.

Instead of ordering room service, Jimmy wanted to go out to a local restaurant for a late-night meal. He wanted to be around people, rather than in the seclusion of his hotel room. He stepped out to the street, hailing a cab. The taxi driver worked his way through the busy streets unaware of who the man in his back seat was. Shortly after Jimmy arrived in front of his destination an unmarked navy-blue van pulled up behind him. The side door opened. He remembered smelling almonds and then the scent of lavender before he fell asleep. The drugs were quick, taking him by surprise. The men who drugged him, heaved him into the back of the van, speeding away as fast as they could. His limp body was fairly light for the well framed men in black. No one on the street even noticed that an abduction has just occurred.