February 1,2030
Wow this seems so weird I haven't written in this thing for at least 25 years. Life had changed alot! After I graduated NYU I met my husband and father of my daughter Kenzie. His name is Elliot.
I thought it was weird his name was Elliot,just like my detective I had when I was a kid.
Anyway Kenzie is only 5. About 10 years after Olivia gained some custody of me I lost contact with her. She still writes sometimes and talks about the precinct and everybody there. But I never write back. Julie,well what can I say about her. Since she was released from prison for "good"
behavior I have been cautious but never saw her.
February 2,2030
Kenzie started kindergarden today. I know it seems just a little bit early but good education is always popular. At work today, I'm a nurse, I heard on the news that there was a spotting of Julie, and they told what she did and just to be on the look out. How did she make it to here?
February 3,2030
Kenzie was kidnapped! Oh my gosh when she didn't get off the bus this afternoon I started to worry. Somebody wants my little girl, I hope she's o.k.
February 4,2030
Elliot spent all night looking for her but found nothing, not a trace. I called Special Victims Unit today because I thought Elliot would find her. When I went down there to talk everybody was so happy to see me. Munch was dead by now and had been replaced by Detective Deezee(Not a real person). But Fin and Stabler were overwhelmed, Olivia was crying. In all the years I knew her I had never seen her cry until now. I told them what had happened to Kenzie and how thought it was Julie and Elliot assured me that they would find her. I hope he is right.