"Ah… Serena Benson."
My stomach dropped 3 floors.
"Is something wrong?" asks Brian
"That's Liv's mother!" I screamed
"Keep your voice down!" hisses Eric, "You wanna get caught?"
"Noooo, I wanna nail this son of a bitch! Brian, I want EVERYTHING from the Serena Benson rape." I said
Brian just stalled.
"Damnit, NOW Brian!"
"Geez!" He choked bringing up and printing everything from Serena's rape. He stuck everything in a folder. He handed it over and looked at his watch.
"It's getting close to 10:30 guys, turn out the lights."
Eric walked over, and flipped the light switch.
"What did you find in the Cabin?" I ask
"Condom wrapper, lots of fluids."
"Did you run the prints?"
"I'm about to right now." says Brian, placing the wrapper face down on the forensic scanner and hit SCAN. There was lots of beeping, small, sturdy beeps. This pattern repeated itself for about 15 minutes then there were 2 quick beeps and then silence.
"Got a hit!" exclaims Brian
"Who?" asks Dickie
"A Kendall Anderson, 67, 6 foot 4."
"Print out his mug shot and rap sheet."
"Consider it done."
"Does the DNA from the fluids match the DNA from the fingerprint?"
"Yes."
"Brian, when we turn 21, I owe you a beer."
"Thanks, Holy shit!"
"What?"
"It's 11 o' clock! If my Dad finds me gone-"
"Brian," starts Eric, "You just go back to your Cabin and keep your mouth shut."
"Why?"
"Only my CO knows about this." I start, "Elliot will kill him, well basically the whole squad, and even Casey will kill him."
"What about you?" asks Brian, as he puts away his gear.
"I want the bastard to rot in hell." I snap
"Say no more, but you may want to arrest him soon."
"Why?" asks Dickie
"There were two other rapes with the same MO the last time."
"The last time?!" says Eric
"Yeah, there were two other rapes within the same week."
Suddenly, we heard two other footsteps outside the Cabin. The door busted open and there stood Cragen.
"It's been an hour you guys!" he hisses
"Capitan," starts Dickie, "We have a major problem."
"WHAT?"
"WE got two hits in the system."
"How is that a problem?"
"The first is a person."
"Who?"
"Kendall Anderson. The second was to another rape kit."
"Who's?"
"You're NOT going to like this." I say
"Damnit! Just tell me who's rape kit already!" he snaps
"Serena Benson." says Eric
"Oh My God." says Cragen, taking a step back, "Olivia's not gonna like this."
"No involvement from Olivia until he's arrested!" I plead
"Fine. What do we do now?"
"Are there any judges here?"
"Judge Preston. Why?"
"We need a search warrant for Anderson's Cabin."
"When Casey finds out, she'll be pissed, and Chester."
"Too much stress can cause a miscarriage. I want to see my niece."
"Fine. She'll never buy that."
"Well, truth is stranger than fiction." I mutter
"Okay, you three go kiss some judge ass."
"Let's go."
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"Detective!" hollers Judge Lois Preston, "What is the urgent matter?"
"We need a search and arrest warrant." I say
"Search warrant? Where?"
"The Cabin of Cook Kendall Anderson."
"Why?"
"He is the suspect in a rape, we have reason to believe he has the soiled clothes with the victims DNA on it."
"Soiled with what?"
"Vomit, ma'am."
"Gross, you have your warrants. Why is this so pressing?"
"He raped Detective Benson's mother."
"Olivia's a rape child?"
"Yes ma'am. Can we still arrest him on the rape from 1967?"
"I will resurrect the charges. You can arrest him."
"Thank you ma'am. Sorry to bother you."
"Don't let it happen again."
"It won't."
We raced over to Anderson's Cabin. We knocked on the door. We heard footsteps, and Anderson opened the door.
"Who the hell are you?"
"Detective Christensen."
"What do you want?"
"Please step outside. We need to talk to you."
"Okay." he stepped outside the Cabin and then took off, towards the beach.
"GET HIM!" screams Dickie,
I took off like a rocket, I blasted through the woods, catching up to him, just as we approached the beach, everyone was up, and looking pissed. I took a flying leap, and sent him hurdling to the ground to twisted his arms behind his back and read him his rights.
"Kendall Anderson, you are under arrest for the rapes of Minnie Warner and Serena Benson."
"I didn't rape those bitches!"
Olivia starts crying. I dug my knee into his back.
"That 'bitch' is my grandmother!" I roared, "Let's go."
"She was a drunken whore!" he screams
I flung him around and punched him. I kept hitting him until Elliot and John pulled me off.
"Trinity! Let go!" yells John
"He raped her!" I scream, still swinging as they lift me off the ground. "GET OFF ME!!"
"Let her go!" says Dickie, coming over and holding me. "We still have to prosecute him."
"Fine, just let me go." I yelled through sweat.
Dickie and Eric hauled him off to the patrol car that Cragen had called for us. Know we had a load of explaining to do.