Sorry for taking so long to update. I would at least make up an excuse but I won't since I don't have one. Your reviews make me so happy, they're all wonderful and great and I just wanted to thank you for them. Well, Here's chapter 4. Enjoy.

The sound of moving cars were heard but the sound seemed distant. Maybe she was in an unmoving car but the ground was hard and it didn't feel like a car. She didn't want to wake up fearing of what she would see but that didn't stop her from looking. She opened her eyes and regretted doing so. She was in a dark room and everything was spinning and blurry. She felt like was going to throw up. She blinked a couple of times hoping the room would stop spinning and she would regain her vision. It did. She inspected her surroundings. The room was cold and the floor was hard and even colder. She couldn't see any furniture besides an old looking bed. She flinched. She didn't want to know what the bed was for. She was probably in a basement or some room underground. She tried to get up but was pulled back. She turned around to see her hands cuffed to a water pipe. She sighed. Great. She looked around hoping to find something to use to uncuff herself but there was nothing. She cursed. There was no way of getting out. She turned around and gasped.

"Elliot." She called in a whisper.

He didn't move.

"Elliot." She called a bit louder.

He moved. He rubbed his eyes and stifled a yawn, blinking a few times hoping to regain his very blurry vision his eyes widened. God what had happened? He felt like he had been hit with a brick. He wouldn't be surprised if he had been.

"Liv, where are we?"

She sighed, "I wish I knew."

He looked around hoping to see a door or some sort of escape but he saw nothing. All he saw was a tiny glass window but it led to nothing but a brick looking wall. There was no way the window would lead to deliverance. He turned around and looked at Liv. She looked tired, he hated being in this type of situation, especially with her in it. He wondered who the person who had captured them and left them in this hell hole was. He cursed under his breath realizing his hands were cuffed knowing there was no way of even trying to escape. Cragen and the rest of the squad will hopefully soon realize both him and Liv are missing and go searching for them, but until then, they're both trapped with no way of escaping or even trying to. He heard a soft moan. He flinched.

"Liv, what's wrong?"

She turned around to face him and sighed. "Nothing, my head just feels like it was hit repeatedly with a brick."

He couldn't help but smile. "I know how you feel."

He wanted to wrap her up in his arms and never let go just to make her feel safe. He wanted her to know that he wasn't going to let anything bad happen to her, but knowing if he did so she would just probably think he was going insane and being handcuffed didn't help much either. All he could do was wait to see what would happen. He sat back and waited wondering off into his thoughts. He wondered if his wife or ex wife would care when she found out he was gone. She probably wouldn't, he didn't care if she did or not. Not much. He knew whatever there had been that was keeping them together was now gone and he really didn't mind. He did care of what would happen to their kids though, they meant everything to him. He worried about how they took the news about his and Kathy's divorce, maybe Kathy hadn't even told them yet, he wouldn't be surprised. He knew the divorce was the right way to go, being married to Kathy was only making him and her miserable and hate each other more than they already did. Even thought they were now divorced, he didn't want her to hate him after being married to each other for over 20 years. He decided not to waste his time thinking of someone who probably didn't give a damn about him. He turned around and looked at Liv. Her eyes were starting to close and he knew she was trying not to fall asleep. She looked enervated and in need of some rest but knowing Liv, the chances of her getting some rest were slim and probably not going to happen. He faced her and smiled.

She glared at him. "What's so funny?"

He sighed, "I know you're tired. It's okay if you fall asleep. I mean, we're probably going to be here for a while so you might as well rest."

"I'd rather not fall asleep while being trapped in a basement by some lunatic. I don't want to wake up dead." She snapped.

He flinched and dropped the subject.

She sighed regretting snapping at him like that. She was tired but she didn't want to fall asleep thinking something bad could happen to either him or her. She didn't want something bad happening to him while the person who's supposed to have his back is too busy taking a nap.

She sighed. "Look El, I'm sorry for snapping at you like that. It's just. I'm not sleepy."

He knew she was lying, her eyes and body language gave a different story, but there was really no reason to fight with her. He gave her a reassuring smile.

"No hard feelings."

She smiled.

"My butt is starting to numb." He groaned.

She laughed. "Mine too, probably from sitting all-"

She was cut off by foot steps coming from behind. She turned around and saw a tall white man. She tensed up at the way he was looking at her.

He grinned. "It's nice to finally meet you two in person."

I added a bit of EO fluff as you can probably tell. Eh. I want to finish this story before school starts. I might update chapter 5 soon this week. Next chapter you'll find out who The Unknown is, but you won't find out unless you review. So leave tons of them.