Chapter 1
Olivia is standing next to Elliott, who is leaning against the wall. "What are we going to do? I just know that he's the one who raped her, but we just don't have enough damn evidence." Olivia sighs and leans against Elliott as he brings her in. "I just want to go home." Olivia stays.
"Alright, let's go." Elliot says. They walk down the hall as he has his arm around her. "Don't worry, the case isn't closed, we can still prove it if we work hard enough." Elliott tries to support her. They walk out of the building, and into his car. Elliott drives them back to their place, until BAM! Someone ran a red light, and hit the back door on the passenger side.
Two ambulances arrive on scene. Elliot is at one being taken care of, while the firefighters are trying to pry open Olivia's door before it's too late.
"Will she be alright!?" Elliot asked anxiously. The EMT just shrugged. The firefighters get Olivia's door open, but she isn't responsive. They pull her out and lay her on the ground. Elliott immediately stands up. "Olivia!" Elliott starts to tear.
"Sir, I need you to stay sitting while I clean you up." The EMT says. Elliott is frozen in his spot. "Sir. Sir!" The EMT shakes him. "Sir, you need to have a seat." Elliott looks at him, and sits back down.
Another EMT runs to the other ambulance, and grabs the stretcher. Elliott's eyes widen. "I need to get over there." Elliott says as he tries to pass the EMT. Elliott realizes that he isn't getting passed him, so he sits back down. "I'm riding with her." Elliott says. The EMT nodded.
Once they get Olivia into the ambulance, Elliott, and a few other EMTs hop in. "Who are you? A relative? Husband?" An EMT asked.
"Fiancé." Elliott replies.
"Well sir, she's in good hands. She'll be alright." The EMT smiles, and turns back to Olivia. "Come on sweetheart, wake up for us. Come on!" The EMT tries to get her to awaken, but doesn't work. "By the look of her neck, it seems that she got a case of whip lash, and now is in a coma." Elliott's mouth drops, and he starts to cry.