I am a former fan of SVU and wrote this story when I was an avid watcher a few years back. This "episode" was posted on my previous fanfic account. Read, review, and enjoy!
A man enters an alley, whistling, and holding a garbage bag in one hand. He walks over to the fly infested dumpster.
"Damn flies," he says as he swats them away with his free hand.
He lifts the dumpster lid, throws the garbage bag inside, and brushes his hands off on his jeans. He hears the faint sound of music and notices black SUV parked at the opposite end of the alley. He looks up, observing the 'No Parking' sign bolted to the lamppost beside the vehicle. He shakes his head and sighs.
"Hey buddy, get out of here," he says as he approaches the car.
"My delivery guys need to get through- " he cuts himself off as he reaches the window and sees a naked man: his body resting against the seat and a bullet hole in his head.
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Frankie's Sammies
Sunday, July 23
Police surround the alley where the body was found and crime scene tape marks the scene. Dr. Melinda Warner takes notes on a clipboard as she finishes examining the victim. Detectives Olivia Benson and Elliot Stabler question the man who discovered the body.
"I was takin' the garbage out from food prep this mornin'. I heard music or somethin' comin' from the car. I walked towards it to tell the guy to leave. I had that sign put up for a reason," he says, pointing at the red-lettered notice. "Cars used to block this alley like crazy and my delivery guys wouldn't be able to get through. People still don't seem to listen," he says as he shakes his head in annoyance.
"Detectives," a police officer interrupts. "We found something."
"Thanks for your time," Elliot says as both detectives leave to follow the officer.
"The victim's wallet was found in his pants on the floor of the car. Cash and credit cards are still inside. We also have an ID on the victim. His name is Anthony Villano," the officer says as he hands the victim's driver's license to the detectives.
Elliot takes the card and looks at the victim's date of birth. "Twenty-years-old," he says.
"We also found this," the officer says grimly, holding out another license to the detectives. "It was found in a purse in the back seat."
Olivia grabs the identification. "Kimberly Marron, nineteen," she says.
"Where is she?" Olivia asks, sadly.
"This way," the officer says as he jerks his head behind him.
On the policeman's heels, Elliot and Olivia follow the officer to an abandoned lot across the alley. The area was filled with garbage—an overflow for the dumpsters. Weeds pushed through the layers of food wrappers and broken furniture, choking the waste. A body lay near old construction debris, emphasizing the decaying site of the place.
The detectives climb over plywood and two-by-fours and reach the victim's body. The girl was naked, wearing nothing but a gold necklace and a bullet hole in her chest.
"Oh my god," Olivia says as her eyes move to the girl's pubic area.
"That's right, Detective," Dr. Warner states as she stands behind the detectives. "It looks like her genitalia is missing."