"Maddison!" Declan calls me into his office "we have a match on a baby boy doe, it's Ellie's son. I want you in with Olivia when we tell her." He driects me without even looking up.

"Okay." I say back "Want us to go in now?" I ask him.

"Call her lawyer, he should be there. We're gonna try again to get her to turn on Lil Tino." He directs of me.

"Okay." I say again, leaving to call Trevor.

"Hey Trevor. Its Maddison with SVU. Yah, Hi." I listen as he asks me how I am "I'm good, look we need to to talk to Ellie again, can you come in?"

"Again? She's not going to change her mind, I tried." He returns back to me.

"Just come in, we have one more card up our sleeve." I inform without giving away to much.

"Any chance you''ll share some of your secrets with me over a dinner?" He asks bluntly.

I'm sort of taken a back by his brasenness but coyly reply "we'll see how this interview goes" and hang up before he could say anything further.

An hour later he's here with Ellie and waiting in the interrogation room. "You called Langan?" Olivia asks shocked once she see's him in there.

"We can't talk to her without her lawyer present. She's invoked." Declan reminds her.

"We're just telling her that A.C.S. has her son." She says "Not that she's gonna care" Her eyes roll.

"She might." He replies. He looks at me with the folder in my hand "show her the baby's photo. See if that motivates her to testify against Tino."

Olivia and I walk in together, sitting down like we did the day before.

I drop the photo on the table and push it forward. She quickly grabs it and scoots it closer to herself "Oh, my God, he's alive. Is Noah alive?" She exclaims.

"How long has it been since you've seen him?" I ask her.

"Before Christmas, last year." She responds, her eyes clued to the photo.

Olivia pushes "and why did you get rid of him?"

"I didn't. I O.D.'ed. The holidays are tough for me. And when I got back, they told me that Noah had died." She tells us all, her body still shaking from withdrawl.

"Who's "they?" I question.

"I can't." She simply says back.

"So the baby's father is little Tino?" Olivia asks her.

"No, I don't know who the father is. I was working when I got pregnant."

I ask "so when the baby was born, little Tino said that you could keep him?"

She answers "as long as I kept working."

"Who looked after the baby?" I ask, looking to her then to Trevor.

"Tino's mom. She ran a daycare facility at her house. She's very good with kids." Ellie tries to tell us.

Olivia quickly jumps on her comment "good with kids? Then why did she give Noah to a pornographer?"

"What?" Ellie asks. I ask the same question in my own head, not knowing this fact before coming in here.

"I found Noah When I arrested a couple who also had three underage kids that they were using for child rape videos." She says with disdain in her voice.

"A couple? Oh, my God. A long-haired guy, heavy, in a wheelchair?" She asks.

"What, you know him?" She asks.

"He did business with Tino, sold him a girl once, Asian. She was, like, ten." Ellie spills to us.

"Ellie, you think you'd be willing to testify to that?" I ask her, wanting to get back on track here.

"Against Tino?" She kind of laughs "he'll kill me."

Olivia sternly talks back to her "sweetheart, he gave your son to a child pornographer." She pulls the photo from under her hand and lifts it up "and if you don't give Tino up, then you're gonna do time. And who knows when you're gonna see little Noah again? "

She looks at the photo for a minute, clearly yearning to see her son again. "Fine, I'll testify. As long as I can see my son." She quickly adds on.

Olivia and I walk out of the room without saying more and allow her to talk to her lawyer for further information. Declan is already working on calling the DA for a warrant to search Tino's mother's house. We wait for everything to move forward, ready to take down Tino for good.

The lieutenant has me stay back with Ellie for this take down. If there are any questions we need answered, they are going to come straight to me. She sits in the same room, with more soda and chocolate shaking more and more than before as she withdraws off her addiction. She stands against a wall, biting at her finger nails giving Trevor a chance to talk to me. "So, about that dinner?" He asks, trying to hide a smile.

I sigh reluctantly "isn't frowned upon to fraternize at work?" I ask him.

"You're a detective, I'm a lawyer, there's nothing against it." He says sitting in a bit closer. "I can pick you up here tomorrow, say around 7?"

"How about 7:30. I live on 303 E 83rd." I whisper back to him.

"See you then." He smiles and sits back in his chair. I ultimately sit back in mine as well, waiting to hear from our lieutenant.

They bring in everyone from the house and Declan tells me to help Rollins with the working girls. After an hour or so of trying to talk to them, we leave and head out to the main pen "so three of the girls are under 18." I explain once they can hear me.

"They were all being held against their will, working for Tino." Amanda adds on.

"Okay, as for now, we got the mom on running an unregistered day-care center." Olivia says out loud, knowing it's not what we wanted.

"Any chance Tino's girls testify?" Declan asks.

I shake my head "the lives they've lived, they think Tino is looking out for them."

"Ellie doesn't." Olivia reminds us.

Declan says "keep working her. She made a statement, but we got to get her to testify before a grand jury."

Olivia hesitates "Ellie wants to see her son."

"Good." He answers. "Let them bond." He walks away.

"You okay with all this?" Amanda asks her.

Olivia shakes her head a little "I don't know. I've spent the last four months searching for baby doe's mother, and then I end up arresting her." She exhales, pushing aside some hair.

"Now you have to turn her." I remind.

She nods, eyeing the ceiling "and my only leverage is a Baby that she can't possibly take care of."

"That can't be easy." I say out loud once she is gone to Amanda.

Amanda nods "Yeah well, she can take of it." She says to me with a small smirk and walks away.

The next night I am called to move "Grey! Let's go!" Rollins yells at me as her and Olivia quickly move out of the precinct.

I grab my jacket from the chair and move behind them "what's going on?" I ask as we wait for the elevator.

Olivia answers "Ellie isn't at the halfway house, no one can find her. She was freaking out" She tells me as it bings.

"Anxiety and withdrawal are two things that don't mix well. She's looking for a fix." I spit out as we go down to the bottom floor.

We rush to the house, met by the sister there who brings us to the room she staying in. The sister opens the door "she told two of the girls she was freaking out about testifying tomorrow, asked them if they had anything to take the edge off, help her sleep."

"And they came to you?" Olivia asks.

"No, I do bed checks." The sister says. "This is what I found" she pulls the sheet down to see a made up bed to look like someone is sleeping in it.

"Any place she might go to score nearby?" I ask, not to familiar with the city.

"Are you kidding me?" She asks, and we move.

"How did we end up here?" Olivia asks as we are at a railroad track entrance.

"I told Taru to trace the GPS ankle bracelet that Aguilar was ordered to wear. He was here an hour ago. Just picked him up at his mother's house." FInn explains as he met us there. "He claims he was there all night."

Amanda comes over to us as we search the grounds "hey, they may have found something."

"Is it her?" Olivia asks.

Amanda answers "the body's burned up pretty bad."

We walk over to the entrance of the track and found the burnt body a female. I hold my breathe tightly, controlling the emotion inside of me. I exhale "was she alive when it happened?" I ask whomever is still around me.

"Can't tell until she gets examined." I place Olivia's voice. "Why don't you take a walk, we'll take care of the interviews." she tells me.

I shake my head "no, I'm fine. I can help."

But she doesn't let me go on "please, take a walk Maddison. I know this is tough. Go." She directs me and I nod a thankful nod and move away to breathe and try to compose myself. I've seen a lot of bad things on my life, but I've never had to smell the flesh rotting off of a poor women's body.