Cragen was sitting in his office, looking through a file when Elliot and Olivia came in two weeks later.

"Hey, Baby." He stood and went to hug her.

"Hi, Daddy."

"How was Italy?"

"Romantic, it was great." Elliot said speaking up.

"Well, it's good your back, I need your expertise on this next case." Cragen said walking around to his desk and picking up a file. "Munch and Fin started it but, we really need two more brains on this."

"Ok, give us the run-down." Olivia said looking at the file, with Elliot over her shoulder.

"Well, Theresa Gordon, 21, student at Hudson. Raped, and Sodomized, then murdered and dumped outside of a warehouse near the docks."

"DNA?" Elliot asked looking up from the file.

"Yeah, Melinda is still looking at it. She should be calling me real soon, asking for someone to come down and get it." As if on cue the phone rang, "Hello…alright…there on their way."

"Warner?" Olivia asked, Cragen nodded.

They turned and walked out of Cragen's office.

*

Elliot and Olivia walked into the Morgue looking for Melinda. "Hey, Mark?"

"Yeah," one of her techs said looking up from a print analysis.

"Where's Mel?" He pointed to the crypt, and they followed his finger. "Thanks."

They walked into the crypt, and saw Mel. Olivia cleared her throat making Mel jump. "What the…Liv, Elliot, your back."

"Yep as of today." Mel took Olivia into a big hug, and then Elliot.

"So, how was the honeymoon?" She asked nudging Olivia for details.

"It was great." Olivia smiled up at her husband, he kissed her quickly.

"So, Mel, what you got for us?" Elliot asked.

They all walked over to a bed. She pulled back a sheet, revealing Theresa Gordon. "When she was raped, the person was not wearing a condom, usually people would to not get caught, but this guy was really sloppy."

"Get a name?" Olivia asked.

"Yeah, this is strange though."

"What is?" Elliot asked slightly confused.

"The DNA was slightly distorted, so I was able to pull a basic strand, and I limited it to one family. With 12 brothers, a dad, and 6 uncles. All of which have records."

"Damn." Olivia said, looking over the file, Warner had given them. "No wonder, Cragen needed us. Thanks Mel."

"No problem." She said as they walked out of the crypt.

Two days later, Olivia and Elliot had gone through all twelve brothers of the family. Three of the uncles were in other states. So they were going to find the dad and the other three.

Going into an apartment building, they made their way up three flights of stairs to 3B.

"Hey, you want to do something tonight?"

"Well, what did you have in mind?" Olivia asked lightly.

"I don't know, a quiet night at home, I make dinner, and we watch a couple old movies like we usually do."

"Sounds…" Olivia stopped on the third floor landing, and heard yelling coming from the apartment. She pulled her gun, and cocked it ready. Elliot did the same.

Elliot and Olivia went to either sides of the door and knocked on it, "NYPD open up."

Two shots came out through the door. They backed because they had no Kevlar. Once they both the tinkering and breaking of glass, Olivia reared up and kicked the door open. One guy laid on his back in pain, unconscious, but still alive. Elliot climbed through the window, and followed, whoever left. Olivia called for a bus and told them where to as she ran down the stairs to help Elliot block the guy in.

She finally reached the first floor landing and heard gunshots in the distance. Once they stopped, she became a little worried for Elliot. She ran out the front door nearly toppling a latina female and her baby.

She ran around to the alley behind the building and saw Elliot lying on the ground, blood coming from his chest. The guy shot him. Looking around the corner she saw the man on the ground holding his gun, and his knee.

Olivia ran to Elliot, she covered his wound with her hand. The other one she lifted her gun and shot the other man three times. She wasn't worried about consequences at that time only her wounded husband. "Elliot, Elliot baby, come on, hold on, please hold on for me."

She pulled out her radio, "This is Detective Olivia Stabler, badge 66156, I need a bus, at 71st and 122nd. Officer down, in alley behind building. Please hurry." She dropped the radio. "Elliot, please, don't die."