Olivia's Protective Detail.
Shadow
Detective Olivia Benson opened her apartment door, just an hour after arresting Anne.
"Hi, 'Liv." Said a disturbingly familiar voice. Olivia's head shot to her living room, her hand on her gun. Sam Carter stood in the middle of the room surrounded by large men with equally large guns. "We are your new protective detail."
"Protective detail?" Olivia responded. Sam nodded, stepping forward. Olivia got a really good look at her old friend. Sam was dressed for combat- and fully armed to boot. Olivia began to suspect that she was slightly serious about the detail.
"Captain Cragen called my CO. Apparently there is a hit out on you. So, here we are."
"You flew all the way from Colorado, and broke into my apartment in the time it took me to get home from work?"
"Well, I was already IN New York. And I am stationed at the Pentagon, officially. You know...it's best if you just don't ask me questions, then I wont have to lie."
"And these men are?" Olivia asked, gesturing at the crowd in her living room.
"Mine." Sam responded, succinctly, "They only obey my orders, or higher, and can pick off a threat from 200 plus yards. Olivia nodded, having learned that arguing with Sam was futile.
"goodnight." she said, retreating to her room. She turned around long enough to see her "detail" form a sort of pyramid, blocking her door. Olivia looked out her window to see another, even larger, man on her fire escape. She opened the window briefly and the man bowed.
"Sleep well, DetectiveOliviaBenson."