Elliot walked out of the elevator, and about ran into Olivia, who was reading a file, "Oh good, you're here, I was just about to call you. We've been called."

He dramatically made a turn and went right back into the elevator after her. "What is it?"

"16-year-old found raped, she's at Mercy, rape kit is already at the lab."

"Name?" he asked looking into his partners eyes.

She shrugged, "Don't know yet."

They got to Mercy, and walked up to the desk in ER, "Hi, I'm Detective Benson, we got a call about a rape victim."

"Yeah, she said she will only talk to a female, so your partner will have to wait in here." She nodded and turned to Elliot.

"The vic will only see a female, I'll have a nurse with me, stay here, I'll be back."

"I'll be waiting." She smiled in return and walked into the back.

"I'll need you to stay with me, since I don't have my partner with me." She told the woman who walked her back. She nodded and they walked through the door. Olivia nearly passed out when she saw Kathleen Stabler on the gurney. "Kathleen?"

"Olivia." She rushed to her bedside and hugged her partner's daughter hard.

"Kathleen, what happened?"

"I was going to a party with Dave, my boyfriend…and I was going to meet him there…It was in the city, so I took the subway," Kathleen started to cry, and Olivia took her hand, to console her, "some guy grabbed me, and pulled me down, he had on a ski mask on…I told him no but he told me to shut up and that he would be the best sex I had ever had… He pulled my pants down and raped me." She put her head in her hands and sobbed heavily.

"Kathleen, you need to tell your dad," Kathleen just shook her head. "Kathleen, he is my partner, and because I got called on to your case, he is here."

"No, can you get another partner for my case." Olivia sighed, and pulled out her phone.

"Cragen, Can I do this case on my own?

"Why?"

"I can't tell you, Don. Please just trust me."

"Ok, I trust you, but the moment this case gets out of hand, Elliot is back on."

"Ok, that's fine, thanks Don." She hung up and looked toward Kathleen. "Ok, I am on this by myself, is that better?" Kathleen nodded, and hugged Olivia. "Listen, Kathleen, Your Dad might find out and I don't want you to get mad at me."

"I couldn't be mad at you, you're helping me. Olivia…just find him please."

"I'll try, anything else distinctive. Tattoos, eye color, hair color, piercings." Olivia pulled her pad to write anything down.

"Brown eyes, hair was covered by the ski mask but it was long enough it was sticking out, it was black, short sleeve navy blue shirt, it had USMC in white letters across it, the tattoo Dad has from the service," Olivia nodded, "He had the same one, and his eyebrow was pierced."

"Wow, that's a lot, thank you Kathleen, I'm going to go start on this, okay?" She nodded and pulled her jacket tighter. "I'll call you if anything comes up, okay?"

"Thank you, Livia," she hugged her again, and Olivia left, to find Elliot still in the waiting room.