A/N: Hey I look I updated so soon... Hope you guys enjoy. Next chapter in going to be rated M hope you guys don't mind but it's going to focus on the kidnapping.

Elliot had finally got his act together after a couple of hours to start an inquiry into his partner and daughters disappearance although he was not officially on the case. Munch and Fin had not returned to the precinct with any leads so Elliot was left to do whatever investigation work he could from the squad room. He had sent a squad car to go pick up Kathy and bring her down unwilling to leave the precinct in case news came through. He knew Kathy must have been expecting the worst when he called and informed her that a car was on its way to pick her up but he did not want to give her the news over the phone.

Olivia's date, Elliot thought. He still had no clue as to whom she had a date with and at the moment everyone was a suspect. Just as he was running this thought through his head Casey walked in looking baffled.

"Is it true? I heard that something has happened to Liv and Lizzie" Casey asked coming over to Elliot tears in her eyes.

Elliot still had not said the words out loud. It was as if voicing them would make it real. If he could not tell a friend about Lizzie and Liv how would he ever tell the Mother of his child?

Elliot swallowed the lump that had taken up residency in his throat as he looked at Casey. This was his job he did it every day, he had to pull it together, if not for himself for his two missing girls.

He nodded his confirmation to Casey's question as she flung herself in his arms and cried. Elliot put his arms around the blonde woman in his arms and gently stroked his hands over her back in a soothing motion. He knew Olivia and Casey had become close over the years and it hurt him to see the effects her disappearance was having on the people in her life. Everybody loved Olivia, it was no secret she was everyone's favourite.

"Casey, who did Liv go on a date with the other week?" He asked pulling himself out of her tight embrace. Casey wiped at the tears on her face and sniffled.

"It was Trevor. Trevor Langan"

Elliot's fists clenched at his sides. What the hell was Olivia thinking going out with him? He was the enemy. She had said so herself when he and she had interrupted a date Trevor was having with Alex years ago.

Elliot got a hold of himself just in time before the captain came walking out of his office.

"Munch, Fin and Lake are heading over to TARU to go over some tapes. Not much was found over at the crime scene" He said before turning away and heading back to his office.



It was now 6 hours since the disappearance and it had been officially labelled a kidnapping. Munch and Fin had returned to the station with some disappointing footage from the parking garage that did show the kidnapping but not the face of the perp. Elliot sat with his face in hands taking deep shaky breaths. Kathy had been taken back home in the company of a uniform officer after Elliot had broken the news to her about their daughter. Elliot had cried with her and made vow after vow to bring her home safely. He wasn't sure how much of the information she had taken in as she made no reference to the fact that Olivia was also missing. Elliot didn't know if that was a good or bad thing. The last thing he needed was for his entire unit to hear a jealous Kathy Stabler accuse his partner of their daughter's disappearance; but he still would have thought she would have had some reaction to the fact that Olivia and Lizzie were together. Maybe even take comfort in that. He knew he was. As much as he hated that his daughter was missing the fact that she was with Olivia gave him some sense of reassurance.

Elliot looked up as Lake came in followed closely by Trevor Langan. Elliot's earlier anger started to build again as the tall good looking man followed Lake to an interview room. He quickly stood and followed close behind Cragen following as well to listen to the interview from behind the glass mirror.

Lake eyed the lawyer in front of him. When his captain had asked him to go pick him up for questioning he was a bit surprised. He had not worked that many cases that involved Langan but from what he could tell he was a cocky arrogant man. He had no idea what would have possessed Olivia to agree to go on a date with him.

"So detective, are you going to start this interview or not?" Trevor asked running a hand through his hair.

Trevor Langan had no hesitation when the young detective showed up at his apartment and asked that he come down to the precinct for questioning. Rumours started flying around in the afternoon that Olivia Benson and the child of a fellow detective had gone missing and he knew it would only be a matter of time before he was questioned.

"You know Detective Benson personally, is that right?" Lake asked standing with his back up against the wall facing the man in front of him.

"Look me and Olivia had one date. I'll tell you anything you want to know about it"

Elliot clenched his jaw as Trevor mentioned his date with Olivia. He hated that she had gone out with him, especially after what had been said in the interrogation room. Cragen noticed the tense look coming from his detective. He had always had his suspicions about the relationship between his two best detectives and just when he thought he had enough evidence to confront them about a romantic relationship a third party always became involved. Last time it was Elliot's wife this time it looked to be Trevor Langan.

"How did the date go?"



"I like Olivia...it was going fine...until..." Trevor trailed off knowing what he needed to say next. He was a typical red blooded man and what had happened with him and Olivia did nothing to help his ego.

"What happened?" Lake asked coming to sit across from him.

"I took her back to her place. It was going along fine. We kissed and then we kissed some more, I, ah, suggested we move it into the bedroom..."

"Son of a bitch" Elliot slammed his fist into the concrete wall behind him. He knew something had happened on her date, that's why she doesn't want to have anything to do with me. He turned back to the window to see Lake press him further for more information.

"And? And what you do?"

"I didn't do anything...it was going fine. We were on her bed, you know, clothes were coming off...the next thing I know she was in tears telling me how she couldn't do it in 'their bed', so I left"

"Who's bed?" Lake questioned leaning in. A much as the situation was delicate he couldn't help but be intrigued by the private life of the very beautiful detective.

Trevor shook his head and licked his lips. Who knew he had to say but he also was reluctant to give out the information the very distraught Olivia had told him that night. Even though he knew he had no chance with the woman he still felt a sense of duty to her.

"Who's Bed? Who was she talking about?" Lake repeated.

Don't say it, don't say it, Elliot chanted over and over again. As much as his heart leapt at her use of words now was not the time for it to become known that he has been having sleepovers at his partners.

"Her partner. Detective Stabler"

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Olivia's heart leapt when she saw Lizzie walk in the room. She imagined that this was what it was like for a mother just after giving birth. Taking in every detail and relishing in the fact that she was alive and before her. She was so swept up in her momentarily relief that she paid no attention to the man that stood next to her his hand on her shoulder guiding her into the room.

"Lizzie baby are you ok?" Olivia twisted as much as she could from her position on the floor to look at her face. She could see that she had been crying as her cheeks were red and splotchy. Noting that her clothing all seemed to be in order she let out a relieved breath.

Lizzie quickly looked at the man before answering. "I'm ok Livia." Her voice was so soft and broken that tears once again filled Olivia's eyes knowing that she was most likely to be forever scarred from this ordeal.



"Lizzie and I have been having a little talk, haven't we Lizzie?" The man said walking her over to a nearby chair and softly pushing her into it.

"What do you want?" Olivia yelled trying her best to sound fierce.

"Tell her Lizzie. Tell her what I told you."

Lizzie's own tears started up again as the man spoke as he leaned over for rope and started to tie her to the chair. Lizzie looked over at Olivia who had her gaze locked on hers. "Mr Todd is a collector," her voice was so soft Olivia had to strain her ears to hear, "he collects unique and rare things. He...he...he..." Lizzie couldn't speak anymore as she sobbed and hung her head her blonde hair falling and covering her face.

Olivia felt the vomit rise in her throat. She looked at the man and saw the crazed look in his eyes. She could deal with angry men any day of the week. With anger you could always talk the person down. But this man was crazy, you can't talk down crazy.

"Please, please don't hurt her. She's just a little girl" Olivia begged.

"I'm not going to hurt her. I told you I'm a collector. I like my collectables to be in mint condition" Mr Todd said taking a step over to where Olivia sat cuffed to the pole.

"Why would you want to collect her, a child?"

"It's not her that I'm adding to my collection."

Olivia felt her whole body go cold with fear as she looked at the man as he knelt down by side her gently stroking the side of her face.

"It's you."

A/N: As if I was going to kill Lizzie!! I'm not that cruel. Reviews make me smile so send them my way. Cheers : )