"Elliot, how did the interview go last night?" Captain Cragaen asked when Elliot and Olivia walked in. Olivia insisted on coming in to work and after giving in Elliot drove her to the precinct.
"It was a surprise. I knew the victim." Elliot said trying not to let Cragaen know about Olivia figuring she would want to tell him herself.
"Fill Olivia in on the case."
"Captain I already know about the case." Olivia said making the captain turn around and head back toward her.
"You do, did Elliot tell you before?" Cragaen asked surprised.
"More like I told him." Olivia said under her breath, but obviously not low enough because Cragaen said, "What do you mean Olivia?"
"I was the victim Captain. I was raped last night when my house was broken into.
"Olivia you should go home and rest."
"No, I'll be fine. I'm staying." Olivia said sternly.
"Fine, you and Elliot go question the dance teacher in the Hayes case. Munch Fin, you go talk the parents again." He knew not to cross Olivia when she spoke with this tone.
Olivia and Elliot headed off and Elliot asked how Olivia was feeling.
"I'm fine Elliot."
"If you need to talk I'm here. You help me with my problems now it's my turn to help you."
"No Elliot, no I'm fine, ok!" Olivia said angrily gritting her teeth.
Elliot turned his eyes back to the road hoping Olivia would talk to him. He really wanted to help Olivia. They got to the dance teacher's apartment; he looked good for the molestation of a six-year-old student. Once they talked to him again he kicked them out of his apartment saying, "Next time you want to talk do it with my lawyer present."
Elliot and Olivia got into the car and were on their way back to their precinct when a radio came in about a fifteen-year-old rape victim in Central Park.
"Were on it." Elliot said to the dispatcher on the other end of the radio.
They got there and they found a girl with short blonde hair and green eyes sitting on a bench with a uni.
"What happened?" Olivia asked the girl when she and Elliot got to the bench.
"I was taking a walk in the park when this guy jumped me and raped me. When I yelled at him to stop he said, 'Shut up, Bitch!' and when he was he stole my watch. It was a Rolex, from my grandpa when he died."
"Can you describe him?" Elliot asked.
"All I know is that he was average height, he had a deep voice, and--"
"Oh!" Olivia gasped and broke out into tears and ran back to the car, she didn't want anybody to she her crying.
"Thank you, why don't you tell this officer your address so we can find you later on."
"Ok." The girl sniffed.
Elliot went over to the car to see how Olivia was doing.
"Liv, you ok? You want to talk?"
"No! Go away! I don't need you!" Olivia screamed, instantly regretting it, "I'm sorry Elliot…I…I--"
"Shhh. It's ok, it's ok." Elliot said as he pulled the sobbing Olivia into his chest and arms.
