"Liv, it's a setup… Liv?" He looked around for her and gasped to find her lying on the floor, in what he prayed to god to be a cautious state.
"Look I didn't know you were a cop." The man lowered his gun.
Elliot felt his blood begin to boil.
"Yeah? So is she." He said giving him a good hit to the side of his head, knocking him down.
He was relieved to see Olivia's chest moving up and down, indicating a sign that she was still breathing.
"Liv?" He rushed over to her and knelt down.
"Liv, wake up." He said. He repeated himself a few times louder and when she still wouldn't wake up he decided to try something else…
He stroked her hair behind her ear,
"Liv, wake up."
He lifted her shoulders off the floor and pulled her toward him in a slightly awkward position. He didn't want to wake her up violently so he figured this was better.
"Liv?"
Her eyes fluttered open.
She groaned as she put a hand to her head.
"You okay?" He was still holding her.
She looked up at his face.
"Yeah.." She cleared her throat. "I'm fine." She pulled herself off the floor and she felt her head become clouded and her vision began to blur.
She stumbled. Elliot rushed to her side. He caught her before she hit the floor.
"Maybe you should get checked out." His voice full of concern.
"No, no, I'm fine." She said avoiding his stare.
"Liv, you almost fainted."
"El, the best way you can help me, is to get a confession out of the bastard."
He smiled at her…
"Let's do it." He said with a wink(;