Hey guys. Sorry this one took a while. I have been suffering from major writers block. I could not think of what I was gonna write in this chapter. I still don't know if I like it. Review to let me know!

Is anyone else super pissed that SVU isn't on tonight? Come on, the elections? Elect Obama and move on. haha. If you don't like Obama, TOO DAMN BAD! (:

Disclaimer: Don't own um. makes me cry sometimes, but i'll get over it. eventually.

"Ow" Liv whined sleepily as she began to wake up. She looked around her and noticed that she wasn't in the same room she was in before. This room was dark and cold. The ground was hard, and it was larger. She guessed it was an abandoned warehouse. There were more than a few of those in the city.

She tried to stand up but quickly regretted it.

"Ah! Shit!" she hollered as she doubled over in pain, holding her head.

Her mind flashed back to last night. They had almost gotten out of it, but Jimmy had seen Cragen and the rest the squad and freaked. She hadn't even noticed he'd left the car before she felt hard metal make contact with her skull. She was out immediately. She didn't even know what had happened to Elliot.

Elliot. Where was Elliot? Was he okay? What happened to him?

"Elliot!?" She screamed in no direction in particular, killing her head but she didn't care.

"Elliot!?"

"Hmmmmmm"

Liv took off in the direction of the noise she heard, stopping when she saw a figure, flat across the ground, through the dull lighting of the warehouse.

"Elliot" she breathed in relief as she saw her long-time partner laying on the ground, breathing. Sure, he was cut and bruised to hell and his hands were tied tightly to a pole right next to him, but he was breathing. And he was waking up.

"Liv?" He said glancing into her eyes. He began to look around him. Then she saw a look of shock and horror in his eyes and on his face, as if he was just realizing the situation they were in.

"Liv! Olivia! Oh my God. Are you alright? What happened?" He asked in one breath.

"I'm fine Elliot, really. All I remember is seeing the squad speeding up to us, then Jimmy must've knocked me out because waking up here, like two minutes ago, is the last thing I remember.

"Jimmy isn't the guy who kidnapped you though. Do you know his name? I swear to God when we get outta here I'm gonna kill the both of them!" Elliot yelled, suddenly overcome with anger.

"Elliot, you need to calm down. You're injured, getting wound up could hurt you even more."

"Calm down!? How the hell am I supposed to calm down when we've just been kidnapped by the same sick fuck who has had you alone for almost 24 hours? I don't even know what went on during that time, or what he did to you. And I can't even protect you now, not with my hands tied to this goddamn pole!"

Elliot was furious. The thought of something happening to Liv, and him not being able to do anything about it killed him. He began tugging at his restraints, rattling the pole and shaking his body fiercely.

"El, please" Olivia begged in a sad tone.

Hearing her words, Elliot stopped immediately. He looked up into her sad brown eyes, surprised to see the shiny wetness of tears. He could tell she was trying to keep them from falling.

"Liv, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to freak out like that." Elliot said, sincerely remorseful. "Come here"

Olivia crawled up next to Elliot, cuddling into his chest. Seeing him act like that had scared her. She knew they were in a hopeless situation and she needed him to be strong for her. She felt so safe at that moment, laying next to Elliot. She wanted so badly for him to be able to wrap his arms around her, but she knew his handcuffs were unforgiving and that that would be impossible.

The two of them layed there together for several minutes until Olivia broke the silence.

"His name is Derek."

"What Liv?" Elliot asked, not hearing her.

"The other guy, the one who kidnapped me, his name is Derek. He didn't do anything to me Elliot I swear."

Olivia could feel Elliot physically relax as he heard her last statement. She snuggled in closer to give him some extra reassurance. It was nearly dawn now. She could tell from the extra light coming in from a tall window on the wall opposite her. Whatever Derek and Jimmy had planned for them would be going down soon. That, they both knew.

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"Guys! we got something!" Munch yelled as he ran into the precinct.

"What do ya have?" Cragen asked jumping off of Olivia's desk, where he had been sitting for several hours trying to find a break in the case.

"We got a match on the license plate."

Last night, before the van took off with the squads two best detectives, a uni had caught the license plate number. Cragen was so thankful at the moment for that officer. He would definitely have to talk to him about a promotion.

"The van belongs to a Derek Somers. He has a record. Aggravated sexual assault and domestic violence charges were filed last year. The charges were dropped though. I think he's our guy captain."

"Lets go." Cragen said, grabbing his coat and walking out the door, Munch and Fin right behind him.

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