Usually when she was in a hurry to arrest someone, Olivia just sped an extra couple of miles over the speed limit. But this time she was in such a hurry that she had taken out the sirens and lights, easily maneuvering her way around traffic. She couldn't wait to punch this sorry excuse for a man in the face. She would let Elliot punch him a few times too, just for good measure. And then arrest him, and get him put away for life.

God, she still couldn't believe it. Celia had been harassed. She wasn't raped, and Olivia was thankful of that, but from what her daughter had said, it was just as bad. It was all her fault. She had checked all the teachers backgrounds. But not enough. She should have made sure there wasn't any rapists working there. How could she have been so stupid? She was a god damn detective, and she hadn't even paid enough attention to her daughter to know she had been sexually assaulted at the tender age of four. Celia was so young. Olivia couldn't even wrap her mind around what had happened. She was completely numb, just staring straight ahead on the road and focusing on catching the guy. She wasn't even thinking about what Celia had told her-she was going to be tough for Celia. She had to be.

With the sirens on, it took her less than three minutes to get to Kiddie Campus. She got out of the car and slammed the door behind her, jogging into the little office. When she got out of the car she had a text from Fin, saying that Toby had charges of sexually harassing two girls in New Hampshire, and he had done five years for the crime. That made her more mad-he had been harassing for years it sounded like, and she was sure Celia wasn't his only recent victim. She flashed her badge and let herself behind the half-wall gate.

"Oh, Miss Benson! I don't think Celia is here today, is she?" the mid-thirties, bored receptionist asked, her too-thin eyebrows creasing under her rectangular-framed glasses.

"No, she's not. But right now I'm Detective." She told her flatly. "I'm looking for Toby Yates?" Just saying his name made her want to throw up.

The receptionist frowned. "Sorry, he didn't come in today."

Olivia's heart stopped. "What do you mean he didn't come in today? Doesn't he have to come in every day?" she came off angry.

Taken aback at Olivia's mean tone, the receptionist shrugged. "He's just a part time helper. He's not certified to teach, so he only comes in when he can. I assure you, he is a wonderful man."

"You have someone not certified working here?" Olivia asked in disbelief, her cop personality taking over.

"Well, Miss-"

"Detective."

"-we do extensive background checks on all of our employees, Toby included. He is a valued employee here at Kiddie Campus, we are very lucky to have him." The girl looked bored with Olivia, like she was just another annoying, over-protective mother.

"Extensive background checks? Then you saw that Toby Yates had two charges of sexual harassment on minors, right?" Olivia asked incredulously, seriously pissed with this know-it-all.

"He served time for that, and it was a misunderstanding." The receptionist smacked her gum.

"Misunderstanding? Are you really that ignorant? He's sexually assaulting little girls here." Olivia said angrily, her eyes narrowed. "He harassed my daughter."

The receptionist's mouth fell open. "Oh, I'm so sorry Miss Benson. If there's anything I can do, please, just tell me."

Olivia shook her head and turned around to leave. "We'll be back for investigating. If Toby comes here call the police and don't let him near any of the kids." She stopped in the doorway. "And it's Detective to you, bitch." And then she left.

She dialed Fin's cell and he picked up on the second ring. "Fin, I need Yates's address. He wasn't at the school today."

"Go figure." Fin dead-panned, then tapped a few computer keys and told Olivia the address. "You want some backup?"

"If you could meet me there that'd be great." Olivia ducked into her car and shut the door. "Thanks, Fin."

"This is it." Fin whispered huskily, stopping door number twenty eight.

Olivia drew her gun. "Let's go meet the son of a bitch that hurt my daughter." She kicked the door open, not following standard procedure. She led the way inside, moving faster than normal.

The place was a dump. Hardly any furniture. No personal items. But tons and tons of video tapes, all over the place, along with what seemed like thousands of beer cans. Fin picked up one of the tapes. "Looks like Toby has lots of homemade kiddie porn."

Olivia shook her head, disgusted. Celia might be on one of those tapes, she realized. But she couldn't think about that right now. Now she had to concentrate on getting this guys sorry ass. She walked down a narrow hallway that smelled horrible, putting her ear to what she guessed was the bedroom door. No sound. She opened it, holding her gun in front of her. The room was empty. There was a double bed and one old dresser with a small TV on top of it, with more tapes that had to be kid porn.

"Damn! We could get this guy just with his stash of kid porn." Fin said, having followed Olivia in.

"He cleaned out his drawers." Olivia said, walking over and pushing in all the empty drawers on the dresser.

"Nothin' in here, either." Fin had his head poked in the closet.

"Why would he take everything? Where's he going?" Olivia didn't understand. Her phone started ringing, and she guessed it was Elliot, calling to tell her him and Cece were home safe. Just what she needed, something to cheer her up. If that was even possible. "Hey, El, how's Cece?"

"Gone." Elliot's voice was distraught. It sounded like he was fumbling for something, maybe putting on his shoes or something. "She's gone, Liv."

Olivia paused. Her heart sped up. "What do you mean she's gone?" her voice broke. "Where is she?"

"He took her! I'm so sorry, Liv. He must've been in the apartment when we got here and he knocked me out, and took Cece." Elliot said quickly, sounding madder than ever. "I swear I am going to fucking KILL this guy when I get my hands on him."

"She can't be gone, Elliot!" Olivia cried, tears filling her eyes.

Fin took a step closer to her, worried. "What's goin' on?" he whispered.

"Liv, we're going to find her. I promise. Meet me at the precinct."

Olivia nodded numbly and said, "We have to find her, El."

"We will, I promise Liv. Trust me, okay?"

"I trusted you with my daughter and look how that turned out." She muttered bitterly before hanging up. She didn't mean to be so blunt with her partner, it was just after everything she had gone through that day, she couldn't really control what came out of her mouth. Fin gave her a weird look. "Celia was abducted from my apartment."

Fin's face hardened. "We're gonna get her back. C'mon, Liv." He started to guide her out of the ratty apartment, dialing the precinct. Olivia blinked, in shock, as they ran out. She couldn't comprehend what was happening, really.

Cragen picked up on the third ring. "Special Victims Unit."

"Cap, it's me. Celia's gone. I want every motherfuckin' cop in New York lookin' for her."

A/N:

I love Fin :) nothing that important happened in this chapter, it was just kind of to show you what happened to Olivia while Elliot took Celia back to the apartment & while El was knocked out and all... Yeahhh :) you can all thank edge15684 for the quick update!

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