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Chapter 1
In the criminal justice system, sexually based offenses are considered especially heinous. In New York City, the dedicated detectives who investigate these vicious felonies are members of an elite squad known as the Special Victims Unit. These are their stories. (dun dun)
"We are not lost, Diane!" Said a frustrated dark-haired man behind the wheel of a gray 2002 Toyota Camry SE. "We're just…"
"Lost! Cole, I told you that we should've made that left turn. We would've been at the hotel by now." Whined a frustrated red-haired woman sitting next to him in the passenger seat as she crossed her arms.
He turned to look at her, taking his eyes off of the road. "Okay, we're lost! Are you happy now?! Anything else you want to say?!"
"LOOK OUT!" Diane screamed. A dark figure appeared in the middle of the road out of nowhere.
"Holy sh-!" Cole turned the wheel hard left and the car swerved around the figure. Cole hit the brakes and the car came to a screeching halt. "Diane! Di…are you okay?" Cole asked a very scared Diane and she nodded. "What was that?" He looked back for the dark figure.
Then a Hispanic girl pressed up against the car window of the passenger side. Diane screamed. "Please…help me." The girl said weakly.
"So according to the couple that found her…" Said a patrol officer pointing to couple cuddling by a squad car. "your vic appeared in the middle of the road out of nowhere and they almost hit her. She was really lucky, a second later and the car definitely would've hit her."
"Where is she?" Asked Detective Olivia Benson.
"Over there in that ambulance." The patrol cop pointed to it. Olivia nodded and walked over to it.
"Marisa? It's me…Detective Benson." The girl looked up. Tears rolled down Marisa's cheeks and her eyes were red.
"Detective! H-H-He…r-raped me. He raped me!" Olivia placed her hand on Marisa's shoulder to comfort but Marisa kept crying.
"Marisa…they're going to take you to the hospital, ok. We'll meet you there." Olivia said sympathetically and Marisa nodded. Then Marisa placed something in Olivia's hand. The paramedics closed the ambulance doors and drove away.
Olivia opened up her hand and gaped at what she saw. It was an American Express credit card and it had a name on it. Troy A.D. Bolton. "Elliot!"
Hearing his name, Elliot walked over to her. "What is it?" Olivia held up the credit card and he read the name on it. "Son of a bitch. He's done it again."