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Two nights later, Olivia had just finished a very long 30 hour shift. She noticed something on the floor in front of her door. It was a bunch of red roses with a card attached. Olivia picked it up with a tissue in her hand, so she didn't destroy evidence. The card read: 'Just like a tattoo, you'll always have me.'

Olivia sighed and shook her head as she took out her cell phone, dialing Elliot.

"Stabler." He answered the phone, sounding angry.

"What's biting your ass?" Olivia answered.

"Liv, what's wrong?" He asked, concerned in a much softer voice but anger still evident in his voice.

"Jackson Kahler has left a present outside my door."

"Ok, Liv. I'm coming."

"Ok, I'm calling Cragen and CSU." She said before hanging up.

Once Olivia called Cragen and CSU, she called Casey.

Casey answered her cell phone after four rings. "Hey Liv." She answered after seeing 'Liv' flash on the screen.

"Hey Case. Did you get a present on your door step from Jackson Kahler?"

"Yeah, I did. The note said:----"

"Just like a tattoo, you'll always have me." Olivia finished.

"How did you know?" Casey asked in confusion.

"'Cos he sent me one too, with a bunch of red roses." Olivia explained.

"I got a bunch of red roses too."

"I've got Elliot, Cragen and CSU on the way. You wanna come over for a beer?"

"Sure. Thanks, I'll be there in about fifteen minutes."

"Ok, see you soon." Olivia said and hung up, just in time to see Elliot and the CSU come.

"'Livia, have you even gone in your apartment yet?" Elliot asked in concern for his partner.

"Nope." She replied before putting the key in the locking, unlocking it.

She gasped in shock when she saw the state of her living room. Everything was all over the place, like someone was seaching for something.

"Olivia, stay back." Elliot advised as he took out his gun.

"It's my apartment, Elliot and I will search it myself." She said as she pushed him out of the way with her gun ready.

Olivia opened her bedroom door and gasped at what she saw. There was threats written on her walls with black prenerment marker. Her pantie drawer was open and her panties thrown all over the room. Olivia walked up to the bed and almost gagged. The sick bastard had left his deposit on his bed.

"Sick son of a bitch. He ejaculated on my bed." She said in anger, clenching her fists. "Fuck this!" She yelled before growling in anger and walking out.

Elliot went to follow me but she turned around. "Leave me alone, Elliot. I need some time alone." She said with her hand up in front of her.

Elliot sighed and nodded. "Be careful."

"I'll be fine, Elliot. Now back off." She said before storming out of her apartment, just missing Casey who was in the elevator as she ran down the stairs.

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Casey walked out of the elevator and up to Olivia's apartment, to see Elliot pacing around and Cragen bossing around the Crime Scene Unit team but she couldn't see Olivia anyway.

"Elliot?" Casey said as she walked up to him.

He stopped and looked at Casey. She could see the worry in his eyes.

"Where's Liv?" She said as she looked in to his piercing cerulean eyes.

Elliot rubbed the back of his neck as he stared down in to Casey's soft brown eyes. "She took off a couple minutes ago."

"You let her go off alone after the sick bastard was here? It looks like he's after Liv more then me." Casey said in anger and shook her head. "We have to find her."

Elliot nodded. "Alright, we'll go search for her...Captain, we going to go look for Olivia."

Cragen nodded. "Bring her back."

"Why?"

"We found something else." Cragen said as a CSU guy bagged something.

Elliot nodded. "Come on, Casey." He said and guided her out of the apartment.

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Olivia rushed out of her apartment and down the stairs, completely unaware of the fact that Casey went in to the elevator, heading up to her apartment.

She walked out in to the freezing cold street, forcing her to rub her arms in an attempt to keep her body warm.

"Shit, it's freaking cold out here. I should have grabbed a warmer coat." She muttered to herself as she strolled down the street, unaware of the black unmarked van that was following her.

Olivia managed to get about two blocks from her apartment when she was grabbed from behind by four guys.

"Let me go!!" She screamed and struggled against the four men.

Olivia managed to kick one in the face, smashing him in the nose causing it to bleed.

"You fucking bitch!" He seethed in anger at her before punching her square in the jaw.

It hurt but it gave her the urge to fight them more.

"Let me go, you fucking bastards!" She screamed out, hoping someone in one of the nearby houses heard her screams.

That was the last thing she remembered before blackness took over. She was hit over the head by a metal pole. The culprit was the one and only Jackson Kahler.

The men pulled her in to the van and shut the door before getting in and driving away.

"Jack, you didn't tell us that she was one strong bitch." one of the men said.

"Just shut the hell up and drive, Chad."

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Elliot and Casey were strolling down the icy cold streets of Manhattan looking for Olivia. It had been nearly an hour since anyone had last seen her and everyone was concerned for her safety.

"I'll try her cell phone again." Casey said as she took her cell phone out of her coat pocket.

She scrolled down her contacts until she reached 'Liv' and pressed the call button before putting it up to her ear. "Come on, Liv. Pick up...please pick up." She begged.

"Hello, you have reached Olivia Benson. Sorry I can't take your call right now, please leave your name and number, after the beep and I will get back to you as soon as possible." BEEP.

"Shit!" Casey cursed as she put her phone back in to her coat pocket.

"Casey, we have to find her. Jackson might have her." Elliot said trying to keep his anger at bay.

"I know, I know. I'll even use myself as bait if I have to." She said in frustration.

Elliot just came up with an idea at that moment. "How about if we fit you with tracking and listening devices, so we can see where you are and we can heard everything that's going on." He suggested.

Casey agreed instantly. "Let's do it."