Disclaimer: I don't own Elliot or Olivia, (though I wish I did). They belong to Dick Wolf.
This is a short scene from Wrath. Hope you enjoy it.
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She's standing still as a statue when I arrive on the scene, her gun pointed at an already dead man. She's staring at him as if she can't wrap her hand around what she's just done, her chocolate eyes bottomless pools of hopelessness.
I pry the gun gently from her hands and surprisingly, she doesn't resist. She remains perfectly still and it scares me. "Come on," I say, but she shakes her head, speaking almost robotically.
"I've got to give my statement."
"I'll take it," I tell her.
She snaps out of whatever trance she was in and she comes to life again. This is the Olivia I know so well and I feel the wave of relief course through my body. But then she snaps, "You leave me alone."
I feel my body go cold. This time, her fire is directed at me.
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