Hey there! I finally got around to updating. I've been real busy lately and I haven't had much time to write. So here's your update. Enjoy!

Disclaimer: Still borrowing them.

Elliot pulled out his keys and everything in his hands went flying. He kneeled down to pick it up and noticed a certain envelope in particular. It was addressed to Detective Elliot Stabler, and it had no return address. In fact, it didn't even have his address.

Who is this from? He wondered. He tore open the letter and pulled out the perfect white piece of paper inside. It read,

Dear Mr. Stabler,

I would like to thank you for the pleasure you're beautiful daughter gave me. She is a gorgeous young girl, don't you think? As for the other one, she is too loud. Can't you teach your children to be quiet?

It wasn't signed. Elliot knew who it was from. He clenched his fist.

Bastard, he thought. He turned over the letter.

P.S. Your partner, or should I say, ex-partner, isn't so safe anymore.

2:17 pm Aaron Dreet's ex-apartment building

"M'am, did you ever notice Mr. Dreet having company?" Munch and Fin were outside of his old neighbor's apartment.

"You mean like a girlfriend? Yeah."

"Did you know her name?" asked Munch.

"Umm… I'm not really sure. But there was this one girl, I think. Sometimes around 10 pm I'd hear two people shouting at each other. I believe the woman's name was Sara."

"Do you know her last name?" questioned Fin.

"Nope. But I do know that Aaron was moving to someplace in Brooklyn. I heard him and his girlfriend yelling about it the night before he moved."

"Thanks."

The pair headed out to their car. After an hour of interviewing all of Dreet's neighbors, John realized they hadn't much more than when they started. All they found out was that he had a girlfriend named Sara and lived somewhere in Brooklyn. He wouldn't be in the phonebook now if he had just moved. And who knows how many Sara's there were in New York City?

2:28 pm 1-6 Precinct- Cragen's Office

There was a knock at the door.

"Come in!" Don shouted.

"Captain?" It was his secretary, Diana.

"Yes?"

"I got the trace on the call you requested. Here's the call log list from the past 12 hours." Diana handed him the paper.

"Thanks." Diana left.

Cragen sat back down at his desk and looked at the list. His eyes scanned the paper. There it was. 5-4-3-8-9-2-8. That was the number. Wait. That was Elliot's number. He was already talking to him when the call was interrupted. The time of the call was 11:54:13 am. And that was when Elliot called. And the next call listed was at 12:43 pm. Why wasn't the other call listed?

3:21 pm Elliot's Apartment

Elliot was scared. He'd called Cragen and Munch and Fin about the note, but he was worried about Olivia. Elliot didn't know where she was, but Aaron Dreet could surely find out somehow. He didn't want anything to happen to her. He couldn't stand it if she was hurt. He could barely stand her being gone now. The phone rang breaking his thoughts.

"Hello? This is Elliot Stabler."

"Hi. Mr. Stabler? This is Sherri Richards from Lincoln Middle School. Your son, Dickie, didn't show up for school today."

"What? He was with his mother yesterday and this morning."

"Yes. I tried calling her, but she said he was with you."

"No. He's not with me."

"Well he wasn't at school today."

"Thanks Sherri." Elliot hung up and dialed Kathy's cell number.

"Kathy? Where the hell is Dickie?"

"Um, with you. You called me yesterday afternoon and said you were gonna take him for the night."

"No I didn't."

"Yes you did! You called so I dropped him off outside your apartment building around 8 last night."

"No."

"Yes! You called at like 7."

"No I didn't!"

"Yeah you did!"

"No! I swear I didn't!"

"You did!"

"No! I didn't call you!

"Yeah you called me! We were just leaving the hospital and you called to tell me that you wanted Dickie for the night. So I drove to your place, dropped him off at your building, and I left!"

"Did you check to see if he got in?"

"I don't know! I left! I wanted to get home!"

"Great. That's just great. Now Dickie is missing because of you!" Elliot threw his phone against the wall.

Okay. I think this one is a little bit longer. Maybe not. But I tried. As always, REVIEW!!!