Olivia came awake early the next morning ready to tackle the job at the precinct. She got dressed and left her apartment for the precinct there was still not much people in, she was always went straight to the coffee maker and stared brewing some coffee. The phone on her desk started ring and Olivia race to her desk to answer it.
" Special Victim Benson Speaking." Olivia answered all professional.
The line was silent no one answered. " Hello! Do you need some help?" Olivia said trying to make the caller say something but suddenly the line went dead.
"I guess not." Olivia said hanging up the phone and putting it on the cradle when she notice the caller ID. "Comfort Inn Manhattan S-117(212) 510-6048. " Olivia thought of calling back the number but instead she went in her computer and key in the name of the place and got and address. " 42 W. 35th St." she scribble it in a piece of paper went to retrieve her jacket and out the door.
Comfort Inn Suite-117
Alex drop the phone on the cradle like it was on fire stepped a five feet away and criss cross her arms over her chest like she was embracing herself or she suddenly felt to cold. She was Hoping that Olivia didn't pick the phone up or wasn't there yet but hearing her voice didn't make her feel anymore at ease. She wasn't ready to face the detective just yet, she really didn't know if she will ever be ready.
She decide to order some breakfast and take a shower, so she started with the shower first. Alex got all dressed in Jeans and tank every hair in place and well primed, But the sadness in her eyes could not be disguised.
Olivia approached the dark wood reception desk and ask the attendant for Suite- 117 and information of the client in said room. The receptionist seem a little reluctant and hesitated until the Detective produce her badge. "Look this is Police Business and I am sure that you don't want to obstruct Justice." Olivia said calm but strongly. The young woman proceed to look into the registry book.
" It's a one Alexandra Cabot." Said the rep reading for the log in her hands.
Olivia froze in place..."Alex?" She said stunned.
Why would Alex come back home and not contact her or even gave her a call? Well if what happen in the precinct was an attempt why would she hang up?
Is Alex in some kind of trouble? Olivia mind was going through all possible questions but she had to know now! " Miss where to suite-117?" Olivia ask the rep.
" Straight down that hall make a left elevator 3 -3 rd Floor." Said the receptionist indicating the way.
Olivia headed in the direction indicated and promptly found the elevator, got in and punch 3 in the panel.
Suite- 117
Alex put the phone back in the hook finishing ordering some breakfast she probably won't eat. She walked to the window and look out at the city when the sound of a knock at the door distracted her." wow! thats what I call fast service." Said the blond heading to answer her room door. Upon reaching the door she started. " that was fas..." She stood shell shock at who was at the door.
TCB...
Note: Showdown in the next chapter and probably fireworks too.