Olivia banged on the door to Terry Wilson's small house.
She yelled irritability "Terry Wilson open up N.Y.P.D.!"
A few seconds later Terry and his granddaughter Sasha appeared in the doorway.
Terry was wearing a dark green bathrobe.
Sasha had on a pale peach colored satin robe her pale blond corn silk hair was tied back in a messy french braid.
She replied offensively "What on earth are you doing here it's four in the morning my grandfather needs to rest thanks to the both of you he has been unnecessarily stressed out!"
Elliot held up the warrant in his left hand and replied professionally "We have a warrant to search your home I understand you and your granddaughter are upset but please stand aside and don't interfere."
Terry took her right hand and said soothingly "No please, it's all right we have nothing to hide go ahead and look come on let's sit on the couch now."
Sasha didn't move from her spot at the front of the door.
She asked adamantly "Papa what is going on?"
Terry tugged on her right hand and started to lead her to the couch.
They sat down and he said softly "Hush now Sash it's all right."
With that Olivia, Elliot and a group of crime scene investigators quickly filled the small living room of the Wilson's house.
Elliot strode over to where Terry sat on the couch.
He said disgusted "You set your best friend up for eleven sexual assaults because of the accident he was in with your wife thirty years ago."
Sasha clutched onto her grandfather's right arm with her own right hand.
She said disbelievingly "Papa you told me Nana died right after she had Mom!"
Terry patted her right hand and replied quietly "You were so young at the time I didn't want you to know."
Sasha relinquished her grandfather's right hand and scooted away from him on the couch.
She said pleadingly "Papa tell me right now what is going, please!"
Terry said nothing.
Olivia anxiously made her way to the bedroom.
She looked in the closet and found a can of acrylic red paint and a paint brush.
Olivia also found Terry's laptop inside she browsed through his search history and discovered that he had hacked a military personnel database.
All of the victims were in the database including Dominic.
Gotcha you sonofabitch! Olivia thought triumphantly.
She pulled on a pair of blue gloves and quickly recovered the can of paint and the brush from the closet and put them onto the bed.
Judy the crime scene unit head officer came into Terry's bedroom.
She asked urgently "Hey Liv did you find anything in here?
Olivia smiled slightly and replied hurriedly "Yes I did can you please bag this can of paint that brush and have the tech guys save that military personnel database on this laptop."
Judy nodded and replied quickly "Sure thing Liv I'm on it."
Olivia pulled off her blue gloves and placed them into the trash can near the door.
She then strode into the living room and confronted Terry.
Olivia replied angrily "Why Terry why would you sexually assault over a dozen military personnel?"
A smirk appeared on Terry's face.
His once warm and caring face turned dark and his eyes which were once filled with worry were soon vacant of any emotion.
He said callously "Well first I started doing it because I was so damn mad at Frank but over the years ... well it just became fun."
Sasha gasped she turned to face Terry tears streaking down her face.
After a few seconds she replied flabbergasted "Papa, how could you, Uncle Frankie is like a second father to me and so were you and you set him up you assaulted over a dozen men how could you!"
With that she punched her grandfather square in the face.
Terry was barely dazed by the punch and wiped his mouth were blood started to fall form it.
He laughed and said ruthlessly "You've always been a fighter just like your Ma and Grandma course you're just a piece of white trash it's a no wonder haven't had your cherry popped!"
Sasha shouted devastatingly "Shut up, how could you I loved you, you're all I had left and you've been lying to me for all of these years!"
Terry gave her a smug smile and replied unforgivably "You'll get over it."
Sasha lunged at her grandfather her eyes wild her face contorted in rage.
Olivia quickly grabbed her around her waist and pulled her back from the couch were Terry still sat comfortably.
She whispered softly "No Sasha don't please trust me he isn't worth it!"
Sasha whispered back cold heartily "It would be faster than a trial."
Olivia whispered compassionately "True, but it wouldn't do any good don't think I haven't thought of it myself believe me."
Once she had calmed down Olivia slowly released her.
Terry finally stood up still with a vibrant smirk on his face.
Olivia walked over to him and took out her cuffs.
She grabbed his hands and placed them behind his back she said with a flourish "Terry Wilson you are under arrest for eleven counts of sexual assault."
Terry spat out annoyed "I know my rights there won't be a trial I'm pleading guilty."
Olivia handed him off to Elliot she said irritated "Shut up and just go with Detective Stabler."
A few minutes later the crime scene unit had left with all of the evidence Olivia found in Terry's bed room.
Sasha had emerged form the bathroom a moment later she had been washing her face.
As soon as Terry left she dissolved into tears.
She went to the couch and curled up onto the cushions.
Sasha buried her head into them and started to cry softly.
Olivia sat down next to her and gently put her right hand on her right shoulder.
She said warmly "Sasha it will be okay."
Sasha wiped her eyes.
She looked at Olivia and replied hopelessly "It won't I'm all alone now."
Olivia smiled and said softly "No you aren't."
Sasha rolled her blood red eyes.
She said sarcastically "Oh yeah right."
Olivia smiled and replied happily "I called someone for you while you were in the bathroom."
Sasha said confused "What?"
Olivia grinned softly and replied wryly "Turn around."
Sasha replied wary "What are you talking about?"
A voice gently bellowed form the door "Just turn around Sash."
Sasha whispered uncertainty "Uncle Frankie?"
Frank Bishop stood in the doorway he wore a black jeans jacket and blue jeans.
Sasha gasped.
She cried relived "Uncle Frankie you're here!"
With that Sasha flew off the couch.
She happily launched her herself into her godfather's arms.
He swept her up and around four times and set her down gently.
Frank looked into his goddaughter's eyes.
Sasha started to tear up he caressed her face tenderly with his right hand.
Frank said reassuringly "Shush now I'm here for you Sash it's gonna be all right it I'm here now and I ain't leaving."
Sasha replied confidently "I never believed it I never did I love you so much!"
Frank said quietly "I know honey I love you too, don't worry we'll get through this."
Frank looked at Olivia and replied softly "Thank you for helping me and my goddaughter."
Olivia nodded and said gently "It's the least I could do, I'm so sorry I accused you in the first place, take care of each other."
Frank gave a small nod of gratefulness and went back to consoling his distraught goddaughter.
Olivia quietly slipped out leaving the fractured but mending family together.