Here's chapter 4! Thanks again for the feedback! Disclaimer: I own nothing! Enjoy!

Olivia checked into her hotel room at 9:45 later that night. The six patrolmen sent with her were stationed in pairs; two were outside the main entrance of the building, two others were stationed at another entrance around the building, and the last two were stationed at the last entrance point to the building.

Liv turned on the lamps in the room before tossing her duffle bag in the single bed. Sighing, displeased with the situation, she changed out of her work clothes into her yoga pants and t-shirt. Her mind still was running at maximum speed and capacity trying to find her connection to Harrison.

She sat down at the desk with a file she'd brought along. It contained Harrison's records, financials, and rap sheet. An hour passed slowly and Olivia sat back in her chair, no closer to finding the connection.

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Harrison stood up in his motel room. The wallpaper peeled inside the room as the shades hung in near shreds on the darkened window. His computer was among the only light in the dank space.

He held Olivia's file in his hand, anger creeping into his veins upon seeing her photo. She had taken away the most important thing to him and she was going to pay, just like everyone else who had stolen something from him had.

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Elliot tried in vain to sleep when he arrived home, but was unable to find comfort in his bed. He was up in his living room late that night, wanting nothing more than to help his partner clear away this mess she was in. He flipped through case after case, comparing them to Harrison, attempting to find a connection between him and Olivia.

At 2:47 in the early morning hours, he found his answer. The case he'd pulled up to review was a year old, the crime occurring at the same time Harrison was in jail. His mouth opened in shock. This was huge.

Olivia, in Harrison's mind, had destroyed his life. It had been one of the most horrific cases of human trafficking that SVU had ever encountered, and it had ended in a blood bath. Elliot, by comparing the files of the deceased and Harrison had discovered that one of the lives claimed was Natalie Parker, Peter Harrison's sister.

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Olivia awoke from her restless sleep upon hearing her phone ring. She reached for the lamp and then grabbed her phone. Seeing that it was Elliot, she answered immediately, running a hand through her hair.

"Yeah, El?" She said groggily.

"I found your connection to Harrison."

She perked up, sitting up in bed, "What is it?"

"Natalie Parker, remember that case?" His voice was quick, concise and Olivia noticed.

"How could I forget it, Elliot? I killed her, the victim."

Her heart was heavy as she was brought back to the case that never left her. She had sworn to protect victims, and she had killed one.

"Natalie's records were tampered with. We thought her only family was her parents, who were both killed when she was a teenager." He paced in his home in the dark.

"Where are you going with this?" Olivia shook her head, squinting in confusion.

"Her original records were recovered a few months after her death, after we'd closed the case. Natalie was Harrison's sister, Liv."

Olivia's heart dropped. Harrison was targeting her because she'd killed his sister.

"We'll look into it more later today. Sorry to wake you." He apologized and said goodbye before hanging up.

Olivia sat in shock. Judge Donnelly was nearly killed and Julia Zimmer was killed because of their mistreating Peter. She had killed his sister, a victim. She was in a dangerous spot at the end of his scope and in the line of his fiery anger.

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Peter Harrison sat back down at his computer, searching for everything he could use against her. He knew where she worked, where she'd gone to school, and where she lived. All he needed to know now was where she was hiding. He smiled to himself, she was hiding from him.

He quickly looked around, believing to be sensing the presence of surveillance. His paranoia slowed him down, but wouldn't keep him from Olivia. He wouldn't stop until he found her, and he knew he had a way to do it.

He picked up his phone and spoke, "I need you to get me a tracking device and audio bugs. We need to find her before it's too late."

Stuckey nodded on the other end, "No problem."

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