Disclaimer: I do not own Law and Order nor do I own it's characters but I do own Catherine.

The sleep substance that flowed through Catherine's veins, was finally working it's way out of her system. She groaned softly as she finally came to for the second time that day. This time her senses were not met by the horrid stench of rotting flesh. Where she was smelt of vanilla and roses. Her eyes fluttered open, letting the light from the room attack her dark eyes. She winced a little as she struggled to get use to the light. When the exhaustion from her eyes cleared and she could see, she noticed that she was sitting in a bath tub full of warm water and bubbles. Cat moved her hands and noticed they were no longer changed. When she tried to get up, she practically chocked herself. With a hard crash against the side of the tub, she finally realized instead of her arms being chained there was a metal collar around her neck. Her purple eyes ran over the chain and fell upon a large bolt in the wall that had the metal contraption attached to it.

A soft, seductive laugh filled the room's air. "I thought I would have someone bath you before you finally snapped out of your slumber this time. You were covered in oil and grease when you first arrived here." Olivia's voice echoed through the large, beautiful bath room. It had white marble floors and large white walls and a high white ceiling. Everything in there was white. No wonder why the light was sharp to her eyes when she awoke. "But now that you are awake, I am thinking about washing you myself." Benson stated as she walked around the corner and through the bath room door.

Cat narrowed her eyes at her. "Like I want you touching me." She spat. Luckily for Catherine, she still had her clothes on, but Olivia, on the other hand, was wearing a white silk robe that was tied shut loosely.

"Why must you always deny me Catherine? Look I'm sorry that I had you put in that nasty room and everything. And I apologize for not giving you a proper invitation to my humble abode." Liv replied as she sat down on the closed toilet seat.

"So was that where I was the first time?" Cath questioned raising an eyebrow.

Olivia shook her head as she crossed her thin legs. "No that was a warehouse, that is now abounded. I had everyone there clean the place out and make sure they left no evidence behind. The van and everything has been taken care of. No one can trace your steps back to here or to me. You are going to be here for a while, at least until I can trust you."
Cat snorted a little. She didn't like how things were turning out.
-Meanwhile on the SVU squads floor, they were all rushing around, but it wasn't an ordinary day. Cragen stopped all the open cases. Now they were in search of Cat. She had been missing for almost 48 hours now. Alex sat at Cat's desk, hunched over in the chair. Her cheeks were tear stained and her eyes were blood shot. Elliot stood at the white board trying to figure things out. Fin burst through the doors. Elliot turned to face him.

"Anything?" Elliot questioned.

"Nothing but who leaves all there clothes and valuables if they are gonna skip town?" Fin replied raising an eyebrow.

"All right so we go from the theory of her skipping town to the theory of kidnapping." Cragen stated as he walked out of his office," I called every police burrow in New York City. None of which, might I add, have seen her. They put out flyers and everything."
"Who could have kidnapped her?" Munch asked leaning back in his chair.

Just then, when everyone was about to hit the brick wall of frustration, an man dressed in greasy clothing walked in.

"Who are you?" Cragen asked.

"My name is Tom. I'm a taxi driver and I saw this woman the other day." The stranger answered lifting up Catherine's missing poster. "I saw two men grabbed her and put her in the back of a black van."

Alex's head shot up from out of her hands and she looked at him.

"Was she conscious?" Cragen pressed on.

"No. She was unconscious. One man grabbed her by the feet and the other held her by her shoulders as and then loaded her up and drove off." He explained. "The licence plate number was J89FG4."
Fin wrote the number down quickly then picked up the phone and called the BMV for any plate matching that number. "Ok thanks." He said after a few minutes then hung up the phone. "They have a black van matching that license plate number. It's registered to one Mark Oakline."

Munch had been typing away on the keyboard at his desk. "Found him. He lives in Queens." Munch stated as he wrote the address down quickly. Elliot grabbed the slip of paper and rushed out of the building with Fin.

It wasn't long until they were knocking on the ex cons door.

The rusty metal door slowly creaked open, revealing a middle aged man standing there in only his boxers. He began to laugh and shook his head. "I knew that bitches word wasn't to be trusted." He grumbled and moved a side. "Come on in."

Elliot and Fin looked at one another puzzled then walked inside. "Who's word?" Elliot asked before Fin could.

"The bitch of a detective. She used to work for your squad. Olivia Benson. She promised that you or any other police would find out I helped. But look who is knocking on my door." He chuckled.

"Where's Cat?" Fin asked.

"I have no clue. She came in and took Cat and gave orders to everyone to wipe the place clean then scatter." Mark said shrugging. He sat down on the couch and scratched his hairy chin. "she's been drugging Cat up since we captured her. Honestly I don't know how much more drugs that girl can handle until she goes into shock from it."

"What do you mean?" Elliot asked.

"All I heard about it is that it's called crimson lust. That's it." He stated. Elliot flipped open his phone and called Waren.

She was doing an autopsy on a recent young girl that had been brought in when her cell phone rang. She took off her gloves and walked over to the phone and picked it up. "Hello?"

"Hey Waren it's Elliot. Do you know anything about a drug called crimson lust?" Elliot answered.

"Yes I have actually. It's been in a few cases now and it seems to become more frequent in the bodies of drug users. I've also heard about it from a few doctors now. It's a fairly new street drug. A lab in New Orleans came upon it's powered form about a year before hurricane Katrina hit. They really didn't know what it was at first but began doing research on it. Before the hurricane hit, they found out it only really has a few ways it can be used. It's powered form, which is usually snorted, or taking it by needle. When taken by snorting, it's affects on the user is increased appetite, a abnormally high sex drive, and a high that can last more than 24 hours. In liquid form, in small doses, can have the same affects as if snorting it. But in high amounts in liquid form, it causes the user to fall unconscious for more than a few hours. They were close to making a huge break through on it, but never got to it because of the hurricane. The lab had to be shut down before it hit. When the hurricane passed and the scientists were able to get back into the lab, all of the storage units containing the drug were missing. Now since it is popping up in New York City, there has been people dedicated to finding where the main source of it is. Why do you ask?" Waren explained.

"The man we are talking to now says that it has been used in liquid form on Cat numerous times over the period she is missing. He said it's being used to knock her out." Elliot stated," if its used more than once in high amounts of it's liquid form, what can it do?"

"It can put the user into shock and can have serious long term affects on their memory, heart, lungs, hell every organ in their body." Waren replied sadly," how many hours has she been missing?"

"Going on 49 now." Elliot answered softly.

"How many times has it been used on her?" Fin barked at Mark.

Mark scratched his chin then stated," twice and in very high doses."

"Did you get that?" Elliot asked Waren.

"Yes unfortunately. You guys need to find her soon. I'm afraid that if it is used on her a few more times, she will most likely become very ill." Waren warned.

Now it was a race against time to find Catherine but the question is will they find her in time?

TO BE CONTINUED...

((from the author: thank you for reading and for the great reviews. I made the drug crimson lust up just to let you know. I thought it would add more drama))