"On March 13, 1992 you gave birth to your daughter and put her up for adoption." Cynthia says while looking at a packet of papers. "Are you her mother? Who the hell are you?!" I ask standing up. "No I'm not her mother, I'm her lawyer. Victoria Wolf is your daughters foster mother/manager." Cynthia calmly explained. "Her lawyer?" Elliot asks confused. "Yes detective Benson's daughter is a vary famous child actor." Cynthia said matter of fact as she quickly typed something into her blackberry. "Before we hear anymore, Liv is this true?" Cragon asked looking at me as I paced the office. "It was a closed adoption, I had just started on the force; and I sure as hell wouldn't leave her with my mother." I explain as I rake my hand through my hair and sit down in the chair I had vacated. It was quiet in the room for a moment as everyone starred at me, before there was a knock on the door behind Cynthia. I kept my head down as she went and opened the door, to ashamed to even look at the girl that had been escorted in. Taking a deep breath I looked up, only to come face to face with my daughter for the first time in eight years.
The girl sitting across from me was tiny. Her little rod thin legs barely looked strong enough to hold her up. She was short enough that her little feet didn't even reach the floor as she sat in the big leather chair. Blinking a couple times I finally focused enough to notice the girls long wavy brown hair that looked just like mine, and as I locked eyes with her I found my honey chocolate eye reflected back at me. "She looks like a miniature version of you Liv!" I heard Elliot exclaim as my daughter and I just stared at each other. "Detective Benson this is Aurora Addams, your daughter. "Her nose...Her nose is all her fathers." I say in a stunned whisper shaking my head. As everyone started talking, all I could do was stare at my little girl, while the noise around me just shifted into background noise. "Hi, I'm your mom." I surprise everyone as I smile at Aurora. "Why did you give me away?" Aurora asked crossing her arms over her chest as she glared at me. "I'm so sorry I gave you up, I've regretted it everyday; but I wanted you to have better then me.
"If it was a closed adoption, then how were you able to find Olivia?" Cragon asked from behind his desk as he glanced between me and Aurora. "You know you should always read the fine print detective Benson, the closed adoption contract that you singed had a life or death clause." Cynthia states with a smile as she hand me a copy of the contract I signed with bright neon purple highlighting the clause. "And just incase you wanted proof that my client is in fact the child you gave up for adoption eight years ago, a judge agreed that we could run Aurora's DNA against yours." Cynthia said as she handed me a completed DNA test that said with 99.99% positivity Aurora Serena Addams is my daughter. "Who's dying?" Cragon asked shocked. "Me." Aurora said raising her hand. "Aurora has what's called an Ewing tumor." Cynthia said. "My doctor said that since I have an A+ blood type it would be to risky for me to get a random blood transfusion, before I have surgery next month if I am to survive; I'll need you to get tested to see if you could give me my transfusion." Aurora explained with a cute frustrated look on her face.