2:05 pm Brooklyn Borough The woman giggles at the detective's false assumption. "Detective. Have you gone finally gone off the deep end? Maybe the tunnel position is still available."

Goren knew that voice. Racking his brain; "Nicole Wallace." He spits.

"So Bobby. You do remember. And it's Elizabeth." She says disparaging.

"I thought." Goren says through clenched teeth.

She looks at him with a mixture of contempt and pity. "Well you thought wrong. Gavin loves me. And people love money." Sneers Elizabeth.

"What do you want?"

She knew her mere presence would open up some old wounds.

"This may come as a surprise to you, detective; but I don't want anything." Replies Elizabeth.

To pour acid on his gaping wound she adds; "But please say hello to your mummy for me." then immediately turns to leave.

"I won't let you play me!" Goren yells back.

Since his last encounter with Nicole/Elizabeth he swore never again to deal with her. The adverse affects she had on him were unbearable. She hit all the marks. Drawing on every fear, flaw, weakness, conceivable and used them as leverage. He knew he had to get away. Drawing his gun his finger quivers over of the trigger. Immediately dropping his gun; realizing the purpose of her visit was to do just that. Feed her pathological need to belittle, infuriate and seduce into playing her sick twisted game... Pounding his hands down on the wet cement, he curses at the black sky. "Fuck you, Nicole Wallace! Fuck you!!!"

Always being one to get the last word, pleased with the attention garnered from Bobby. Elizabeth promptly turns around, purses her lips and blows Bobby a kiss before getting into her car.