His watch told him it was midnight, which meant that he was right on schedule. The playground was completely empty; the only sounds were those of the normal New York night traffic. Even so, he looked around just to make sure: if someone was around, he would be unable to finish his task. Luckily enough, no one was. He opened the trunk of his car and looked inside.
She'd been a beautiful child, really. Blonde hair, blue eyes…she reminded him of one of his other victims. Not her looks, but the way she'd been…that is, the way she'd been before he'd stolen her away. Now, she was completely lifeless, her eyes closed for the rest of eternity. And he felt absolutely no remorse.
Bending down, he picked up her tiny body, taking care not to disturb her any more than she already had been. Quickly surveying the area, he decided that the stairs leading to the main structure were the best place to leave her. And leave her there, he did, moving back to admire his 'handiwork'. She looked almost like an angel, just lying there. After a few minutes he turned to lave, without looking behind.
Now that this one was gone, he thought, it was nearly time for another.
A/N: Ok. So...now that I've gone and reworked this so it sounds a little better, I'll just see how it's taken this time around. Anyways...LOSVU is not mine, never has been, never will be, and I'm pretty sure I know how to deal with it by now.