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Spoilers for Undercover, takes place in the hospital scene.

"Ashley, please."

Olivia waited until the teenager was looking at her before she continued. "Was there anything about his penis that was unusual? A scar, a tattoo, anything?"

Olivia held her breath as Ashley looked down at the bed before looking back up at her, praying with all of her might she would say the thing that would send him away for life.

"I don't know."

Olivia bit her bottom lip to keep the tears from falling. "Ashley, please try to remember." Olivia tried her best not to seem like she was pleading, but she had to remember that detail about him.

"I said I don't know!" she snapped, glowering at the detective. "Now leave me the hell alone!"

"Ashley-"

"Go!"

Olivia looked at her in silence, never feeling as angry at a victim as she had just then.

She had a chance to put this monster away, the bastard who had ruined both their lives, who had murdered her mother, and she didn't want to.

"Ashley, just listen to me, please. He can't be put away without you telling me what you saw."

"Get out!" she screamed before launching herself into a coughing fit.

Olivia shook her head before she got up and stormed out of the room, slamming the door behind her, no longer caring if Ashley saw she was angry or not.

Once outside the room, she collapsed against the wall and took several deep, shuddering breaths that did nothing to calm her nerves or to erase the tears that had started to fall.

She thought several people asked if she was okay, but she didn't care to answer them. She didn't care about anything besides the fact her would be rapist walked free because some teenager didn't want to tell her something Olivia knew there was no way she could forget.

"Pull yourself together!" she told herself in a wasted effort to stop the public humiliation of herself. Olivia wiped the current tears away and stormed off, ignoring the faces of everyone who turned to look at her.

She finally reached the outside and took several deep breaths of the fresh night air, as fresh as Manhattan's air could get in any case, and walked to her car that was parked right out front.

Olivia was almost to her car when a voice that chilled her to the bone talked to her.

"So did little Ashley say anything?"Olivia whipped around and without a moment hesitation, placed a hand on her weapon.

"Get the hell out of here!" she screamed at Lowell Harris who was leaning up against the hospital wall.

"Public property. I thought you being a cop would know that I'm legally allowed to walk here."

Harris chuckled coldly and began to walk over to her, and Olivia gripped the grip on her gun harder, her hand shaking.

"You said something to make her scared, didn't you?" Olivia said, trying to get rid of the shake in her voice.

"Not a thing," he said with a smirk.

"You're lying," Olivia said, her heart pounding faster as he got nearer to her.

"Prove it."

Harris was now only a few inches away, both staring one another down, Olivia's breath heavy, forcing the shaking to remain in only her hand.

"Oh that's right," he said coldly, his deep voice almost a growl. "You can't."

"Leave me alone," she told him as she backed up some, nearly tripping on the curb.

He reached out and grabbed her by the waist and yanked her forward. To anybody watching, it would have looked like Harris had just saved her from falling into the street.

Olivia opened her moth to scream, but he forced his lips against hers, his grip pulling her right against his body, his other hand grabbing her gun and holding her hand down.

When he finally pulled away, Olivia had tears running down her face once more, the taste of him in her mouth once more.

"I'll see you around," he whispered in her ear before he shoved her away from him.

Olivia stumbled into the street, the tears blinding her as she got into her car and slammed the door shut.

She took several deep shuddering breaths that did her little good, running a hand through her short hair.

Olivia hastily wiped the tears away before she started the car, turning the radio up as loud as she could, not caring what station it was on at the moment, trying to block out the sound of his voice.

She pulled away from the curb and began the long drive home, her mind only on one thing.

"He's free."

I know it's short, but this is just the beginning. More to come, I assure you all. Please Review!