A/N: I am soooo sorry for the huge delay, I am a horrible writer. I'm not going to make excuses. I got lazy and got writers block, well maybe I am. I just wanted to apologize. If you can forgive me here is another chapter. I don't remember where I was going with this, but here is another chapter, I hope it's a good one, we'll see.

Previously:

"What do we have Cap?" Elliot asked as soon as he entered the squad room.

"CSU tossed the place and they are processing what they found for prints, DNA, ect. to see if anyone else was involved."

"Tom Sage and Lori Sage are involved somehow." Elliot responded.

"How do you know?" Cragen asked.

Elliot and Fin proceeded to fill him in on what happened at the restaurant.

"You guys might want to see this." Munch piped up for the first time since Fin and Elliot entered the station. "Tom Sage was in arrested on a DV charge, but it was dropped. At the same time, Jim Sage was arrested with him. Does this Jim look familiar?" Munch pulled up the booking photo.

"Son of a bitch." Elliot said and started to storm out of the office.

"Wait Elliot!," Munch exclaimed, "there is more."

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"What else could there possibly be. The Jim that has Olivia is the same as this Jim. She is in the hands of a psychopathic wife beater, and now attempted rapist. What else is there?" Elliot asked furious about this new development. "Well apparently Jim Sage, when he was in jail for the DV, before it got dropped, made a friend. That friend, Louie Castroll was in for public intoxication. I talked to him, and Louie said that Jim was pissed. He complained that his wife ratted on him, and the bitch cop that put him there would pay. He said that his brother Tom, was arrested many years ago, for resisting, and the officer that arrested him was partnered with the cop that put him away. He said revenge was going to be sweet, and he was going to get revenge for himself and his brother." Munch explained.

"Well do we know who the arresting officer of his brother was?" Cragen asked.

"Patience is a virtue, my dear captain. I was getting there. When I asked Louie if he knew names he said, and I quote 'The bitch cop that put Jim away was Benson and Stabler was the poor sucker that he was getting revenge on for his brother.'" Munch said.

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Olivia waited until Jim closed the door behind himself, and she went running to Cindy. She still wasn't moving and Olivia thought she was dead.

"Oh my god Cindy." Olivia whispered when she crouched next to her.

"I'm ok." Cindy's voice shocked Olivia.

"Oh my god I thought he killed you. These walls are cement! Does he do that a lot?" Olivia asked, trying to calm her racing heart.

"Oh ya, but I'm used to it now. Just don't fight back. He wants control over you, and if you let him have it, you wont get hurt near as bad or as much. Yes, he looses his temper, but if you just stay still it won't hurt as much." Cindy said.

"That is crap, he shouldn't lay a hand on you at all." Olivia said. It was hard to speak with all the pain in her stomach, and the blood spilling from her nose.

"Here." Cindy said, pulling a tissue out of her pocket for Olivia's bloody nose.

"Thanks." Olivia replied, feeling bad for this girl in front of her. She was in the same boat, and it was up to Olivia to get them both out of there alive.

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Olivia sat propped up on the wall holding the tissue to her nose. They sat in silence, both recovering from their encounter with Jim.

"Olivia?" Cindy's voice startled Olivia causing her to jump a little. "Sorry didn't mean to scare you."

"Its ok" Olivia replied.

"Are you ok? Has your nose stopped bleeding?"

"Um ya." Olivia replied pulling the tissue away. "My stomach kinda hurts."

"Let me look at it." Cindy said.

"Look at what?" Olivia asked.

"Your stomach."

"Oh ya my stomach kinda hurts."

"I know you just said that."

"Said what?" Olivia asked, looking confused.

"About your stomach." Cindy said, getting worried for Olivia.

"Ya it hurts." Olivia complained. She was feeling dizzy, and Cindy looked really fuzzy.

"You ok Olivia?" Cindy asked, seeing Olivia pale and her eyes were jumping around.

"Elliot… help me." Olivia whispered before closing her eyes and slipping off into darkness.

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Elliot and Fin went to talk to Louie to see if they could get anymore information on where Jim was. Louie was telling them everything Munch had already covered. Elliot was loosing his paitents with Louie.

"Just tell me where he is or I'll make your life a living hell. Do you understand me?" Elliot asked, getting ready to throw the guy against the wall.

"Listen man I don't know. It wasn't like we were buddies, he just was pissed and I was forced to listen. It wasn't like I could just walk away. We was stuck in the same cell." Louie said for the umpteenth time, fearing Elliot would hurt him.

"Do you remember anything else that you didn't tell Detective Munch, anything, no matter how small or insignificant?" Fin asked.

"Well… now that I think about it. It wasn't anything that was said to me. The phone was outside my cell, and when it came time for his phone call to his family he called his mamma. She said something, and he said not that one, the house on Chelsea. He was talking about picking him up and taking him home… Hope that helps" Louie yelled at Elliot's retreating form. As soon as he heard Chelsea he took off, knowing where that street was.

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Olivia woke up to excruciating pain. Everything was black, and her whole body hurt. She was trying to remember where she was and why she was in so much pain. Slowly everything started to come back to her. She remembered being kidnapped, and she remembered being hurt by Jim. She opened her eyes looking around for Cindy. She was back on the bed and Cindy was gone.

"Your awake. It's about time." Jim said, eerily calm.

Olivia just laid there hoping he would just go away.

"Well if you are just going to ignore me I'll just leave, but I thought you would want to hear about Detective Stabler and Tutuola."

"Elliot… what did you do to Elliot." Olivia asked panic rising within her chest.

"Oh nothing yet. Just thought you might want to know they were on there way here to get you. Now I don't care, I'll do what I have to do, but with Detective Tutuola, I don't need him, he would be a causality. I'll dispose of him as he enters the door. It is you and Detective Stabler I want. Now you have a choice to make. You can either cooperate and listen to me and save a colleague or you can fight and loose one of your own. What will it be?" Jim asked.

"What do you want me to do?" Olivia asked defeated. She loved Fin like a brother and she would never want anything bad to happen to him. She also didn't want anything bad to happen to Elliot, but he was her only hope to get out of here, what was she going to do.

"I want you to call your precious Elliot and tell him to get rid of Tutuola, tell him to meet you at the docks, off 3rd street. Tell him if there is any cops that he will see you die. Tell him to come alone. Tell him to meet you there in one hour sharp or you will die, do you understand?" Jim asked breaking Olivia out of her thoughts.

"Yes."

"Good here is a phone, and tell him not to bother to trace it, it's a pre-paid." Jim grinned.

"Ok." Olivia dialed Elliot's number and waited.

"Stabler." He answered.

"El."

"LIV, where are you, what happened to you, are you ok, tell me where you are and I'll come and get you right now." Elliot said quickly.

"El, um, Jim told me that you need to get rid of Fin, um, he said you needed to be alone, that, um, if you weren't, um, that if you weren't alone then you would watch me die, um he said that you needed to meet us at the docks, the one's off 3rd street, um, in one hour. He, um, said don't bother tracing this class, its, um, a pre-paid cell phone. Um, El… get me outta here please, I need you…" Olivia said before having the phone ripped out of her hands and slammed shut.

"I didn't tell you to add a bunch of shit." Jim roared before smacking Olivia across the face, hard.

"OUCH, I'm sorry I'm sorry." Olivia yelped.

"Don't you bitched ever learn?" Jim screamed lifting Olivia off the bed by her throat. "If I've told you once I've told you a hundred times." He began to shake her. She struggled, thrashing and hitting him trying to get away from him.

'Just don't fight him, it wont hurt as much' The voice came to Olivia's head with a start. So Olivia listened. She went limp in Jims arms, still struggling to breath.

"You bitch, if you ever disobey me again you will be hurt you got it?" Jim asked, and with that he dropped her and left the room. Olivia lay on the floor gasping for air.