Her Worst Nightmare
The smell of spring hangs thick all around the city and she has the cabbie drop her here. She would walk this evening to her destination, and enjoy the warmth after such a cold winter. Mid-March can still get a bit nippy once the sun goes down but tonight is staying on the warm side and she lets her shawl hang from her elbows, and not wearing it on her shoulders has her feeling carefree as she strolls.
Brian is waiting at the restaurant a couple blocks away and she smiles as she walks along. She was enjoying having him back in her life and when he got shot in front of her, it tore her heart out and she realized that this was more than re-exploring their earlier relationship. She cut it short the first time for a few reasons: her job was her spouse and she could she herself falling for him, she even told him, "You don't fall in love with people you work with, Brian." All he heard was, "I'm not interested."
The call coming on her phone startles her and she nearly drops it before answering, "Benson."
Detective Olivia Benson is caught off guard when the large gloved hand clasps over her mouth and nose with a funny smelling cloth she knows to be chloroform and the other arm is wrapped tightly around her waist as she struggles with all her might, digging her fingernails into the hands and arms of this man. A second set of hands is now mauling her body as well, holding her legs and injecting her thigh with a needle. She is powerless and her struggle is futile as both drugs take effect. Her purse and phone clatter to the sidewalk as the voice of her co-worker calls her name and she clings to his voice as the darkness takes over her mind.
It finally lets go of his arm and his blood coats the tips of Its fingers with the painted claws and he likes the fight of this creature he triumphed over so easily. He lays his catch on the floor of the van and Man 2 crawls in to drive. They must take It to their "lair" quickly so It does not escape his clutches. It lays there unmoving, except when the driving motions cause bumps and jiggles.
He watches Its body under the silky blue evening gown It has on, on for now. Each little bump or slight variation in left or right directions, peaks his interest as the body moves under the thin, smooth dress and he begins his exploration with more than just his eyes now.
His hands begin by softly touching Its cheek and then caressing the jaw line, then the throat. He places his hand around Its throat and squeezes, not so gently, to insure his captive is truly unconscious. Satisfied, his hand continues its course towards the torso of this creature. His excitement is heightened as he touches Its nipple and it reacts to his attention. He teases the other one as well and his manhood begins to awaken. The tiny little dress straps are no defense against his desire and they snap like dry spaghetti, he thinks victoriously as he exposes Its very voluptuous breasts simultaneously.
"Olivia!" he screams her name now. All the noise on her end cannot be a good thing and now he hears a vehicle quickly accelerate in the background and his heart stops as he listens for her response. Why isn't she answering? He is now in overdrive trying to focus on the room that seems to be spinning as his mind goes to the worst. Cragen has heard the last outburst made by the rough and tough detective, from his office and he hurries without haste into his squad room to learn the meaning of this very special name said with such fear and pain.
The squad room is now totally focused on Det. Odafin Tutuola who stands staring at his phone in disbelief at what he thinks just happened.
TARU has traced Olivia's personal phone to 87th and Vine, just about seventy-five feet SW of the intersection. Security camera footage in the area, is being confiscated as evidence and a BOLO has been issued on her description, and before much longer; the city is on full alert for the van with the two assailants and the missing NYPD Detective. Unbeknownst to the city of New York, the van had already arrived at its destination about ten minutes before the info was going over the radios to the first responders of this great city.