AN: Conflicts become more extreme in this chapter. R&R!

Chapter Eleven: Gone, Baby, Gone

The SVU team were sitting in their squad room talking to each other about this murder case that they were busy working on. Olivia's thoughts was on the guy who talked to her just the night before. Everyone in that squad room was totally oblivious to this case and how one certain murder was linked to so much more.

"Okay, where do we stand on finding this David Falcone?" Cragen asked.

"His family still will not give him up," Elliot said. "Either he is the culprit in this, or he isn't guilty."

"Well, we still need to get his side on this." Cragen said. "Liv, what about your run in with that guy last night?"

"He seemed to know an awful lot about this case." Olivia said. "He was about the same size as David, and his whole arm was taped."

"Look, Falcone's not the guy." Fin said walking into the office.

"How do you know that?" Cragen asked.

"Checked with flight manifests, and it showed that Falcone hoped a flight to Japan not even a day before the murder took place." Fin said.

"Okay, Elliot and Olivia, go back to his home and check with his family about who he might know out in Japan." Cragen said to his detectives.

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Elliot and Olivia had just arrived at the home of Louis Saint. As they arrived they noticed that the door was open.

"Louis Saint?" Elliot called out. "SVU detectives. We are coming in!" Olivia and Elliot were busy looking around, and saw that the apartment was in total disarray. Everything was thrown all over the place. It looked like it was a total mess in there.

"My god, what happened in here?" Olivia asked.

"What's going on?" A voice disturbed the detectives. Elliot and Olivia turned around, and saw that Louis and Villo were standing there. Louis looked into his home and saw the state that it was in.

"What happened?" Louis screamed. "Where is Lynn?"

"No one is in the home." Olivia said. "But I found this." Louis took the note, it looked eerily smiliar to a note from a few months before. It was written in blood.

We have your little girl, Louis. In order for her safe return, we want the Sword of Souls within 48 hours. If we don't have the sword by then, prepare to plan a funeral...

Helsing.

Louis held the note and crumpled it in his hand. "Not again."

"What is going on?" Villo asked.

"History." Louis said.

AN: Next chapter, a hero returns. R&R!