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Fourteen Years Later

Elliot woke up to his phone ringing. He grabbed it. "Stabler!" He grumbled.

"Elliot, we've got a body on Maple Ave. West. It's your catch, but I can call Fin if you don't want to go. I'm sure he'd be fine with it." Cragen said understandingly.

Elliot sighed. "I go there everyday. It's not a problem. See ya in the morning Cap." He hung up and sat up. He kissed his sleeping wife's shoulder. "Liv, we have a case."

Olivia turned to look at him. "Is it there?" She asked.

"It's there." Elliot said kissing her head. He got out of bed and went into the bathroom. Maple Ave. West was there. They agreed to not speak of it. That was where their daughter was taken. Elliot went there everyday to think of what else he could've done. Brandy was still missing. They found one of the three guys that took her. He said that they sold her for 30,000 dollars. They didn't know the guy. They just dropped her off in a warehouse, took the bag of cash, and left. He never told them the names of his accomplices. Olivia and Elliot had o be physically restrained from him when he didn't cooperate.

Elliot splashed his face with water as Olivia came in. She kissed his back and pulled off his t-shirt that she was wearing. "Are you joining me?" She asked stepping in and looking at him.

Elliot turned to her. "Only if you want me to."

Olivia smiled lightly. "C'mon." They walked up to the crime scene. "What do we have? Olivia asked.

Melinda stood up. "A sixteen year old named Kendra Banks. She was hit over the head with a foriegn object. She has needle marks in between her toes. There's a tattoo on her shoulder, but it's covered with blood."

"Was she raped?" Elliot asked looking at her.

"Semen on both of her legs." Melinda sighed. "She has signs of long term abuse."

Olivia nodded her head slightly and looked at Elliot. She knew he was trying to focus on the case, but when he came here... he couldn't help but become the self guilty father. He blamed himself; she knew that. "Let's go tell the parents." Olivia said. She rubbed Elliot's back and walked off with him.

Elliot didn't want to do this, to tell the parents that their daughter was dead. They'd have to check out the father. Long term abuse is usually someone the victim was around a lot. Daddy! The little voice echoed in his head. He could still see her big blue eyes pleading with him every time he closed his eyes. He was lucky that he had Olivia. If not for her, he was sure he would've committed suicide a long time ago. He pulled up to the Banks' apartment. "I hate this part."

Olivia squeezed his hand. "I do too."

After telling the parents and asking questions, they went back to the squad room. Elliot did not like how this case was going. He was pretty sure he knew who it was. Fin stopped them in the hallway. "Hey guys, Melinda came back with the DNA from the Banks' case. The guy was in the system."

"Did she say who it was?" Olivia asked.

"It's the father." Fin sighed.

Elliot's temper immediatly flared. "The sick son of a bitch." He mumbled as he and Olivia went to pick him up. "How could a guy do that to his own daughter?"

Olivia linked her fingers their fingers together. "I don't know, El."

Elliot pulled her to him and kissed her head. "I love you, Liv."

"I love you too." Olivia whispered. She rubbed his chest and held his hand as they walked out to the car.

They picked up Mr. Banks and brought him back to the presinct. They walked into the interrogation room where he was. "Mr. Banks, are you going to confess or do we have to drag it out of you?" Elliot asked.

"I don't see, exactly, what I did wrong. I didn't rape my daughter." Banks said. "She loves me."

Elliot almost growled. "She loved you as a father. The minute you touched her, you became her abuser!"

"I did not abuse her." Banks repeated. "I disiplined her when she needed it."

"Well, even if you story was ture, which I doubt, it's still statitory rape. You killed your own daughter." Olivia informed.

Banks shook his head. "I didn't mean to kill her."

There were two light taps on the door. Olivia stepped out. Elliot turned back to Banks. "How did she die if you didn't mean to kill her?"

Banks paused. "She and I were arguing. I found the cocciane and drugs in her room. She was saying that it helped her cope with things. Things escalated from there, and I pushed her. She hit her head on a statue in our entry way. I tried to wake her up, but she stopped breathing. I freaked out and I put her body on Maple Ave. West."

"Why there?" Elliot asked.

"That's where she told me she loved me." Banks stated. "What my daughter and I had was special. People, like you, don't get that. Daughters are made to love their fathers. They just don't always understand how deep that love is."

Elliot grabbed Banks shirt and shoved him into the wall. "Fathers aren't supposed to rape their daughters. They're supposed to protect them from the creeps that do rape women. You killed your own daughter! You don't deserve to have to a daughter!"

"STABLER!" Cragen boomed from the doorway. "Out here, now!

Elliot dropped Banks to the floor and stormed out of the interrogation room. Cragen closed the door and looked at Elliot. HIs fists were shaking from the anger inside of him. "I got the confession before slamming him into the wall."

"I saw that." Cragen huffed. "Look, I'd yell at you, but 1PP has an assignment for you and Olivia."

"1PP? You mean the same people, that crawl up my ass whenever I sneeze in the wrong direction, want me to do something for them." Elliot asked.

Cragen sighed. "Yes, that's correct. They want you to go undercover to a ring of sex clubs as buyers. They have most of the information for you. You and Olivai need to be in their office in an hour."

Elliot nodded and walked out to the squad room. "Liv!" He called as he strided towards her. "1PP wants to see us in an hour."

Olivia's shoulders slumped. "What do they think we did now?"

Elliot smiled slightly. "They have an assignment for us."

"And work for Tucker? NO WAY! He already hates you because you're married to me." Olivia said crossing her arms.

Elliot smiled. "Well, you're the one that led him on."

"I shook his hand and said nice to meet you." Olivia defended.

Elliot kissed her temple. "You're just that hot, baby."

Olivia smirked and grabbed her jacket. "Thank you. I guess we should get going."

They walked into the building, heading straight to Tucker's office. Elliot held the door open and followed Olivia into the office. Tucker looked up from his desk. "You two made it."

"Well, it was either come or have you busting my balls. I figured I didn't want you doing that." Elliot smirked sitting down on the couch. He put his arm around Olivia when she sat down next to him.

Tucker glared at him a moment and stood up. "You two have been working SVU for fourteen years. You have closed more cases than people thought possible. The board has asked me to assign this to you. You will be Jake and Sara Jones. Jake, you prefer girls with brown hair, no marks, sixteen to eighteen. Sara, you prefer men with tattoos, scars, muscle, and are eighteen to twenty-four." He read from the file.

"I fit that catorgory." Elliot smirked.

Olivia chuckled and hit his chest playfully. "Where are we going?"

Tucker looked down at the file. "Uh, you're going to Paris. A ring of sex clubs is there. We believe that they abduct the men and women that work there."

"Paris?" Elliot and Olivia asked.

Olivia smiled and turned to Elliot. "Looks like we get to go there after all."

Elliot chuckled. "When do we leave?"

"Tomorrow." Tucker said closing the file.

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