3 hours Later

Elliot was soon ordered up to the cribs after Cragen told him that if he didn't get out of his face, he was going to hit him. He laid down on his favorite bunk, at the back of the room, in the dark. He tried hard to fall asleep but was unsuccessful, due to the fact that Olivia was still missing and he was worried sick about her.

Olivia was his everything recently and losing her made him feel as though a part of his heart was gone. Ever since his divorce, Olivia was always around to help him, with anything. His eyes released a tiny tear as he turned to face the wall.

He must have been laying there for twenty minutes before Fin burst through the door, "Elliot?"

"What is it Fin?"

"One of the calls came in, we know where she is." Elliot jumped out of his bunk and ran after Fin, stopping at his desk where Cragen, Lake, and Munch, were waiting.

"What do we got?" Elliot said

" Someone called in seeing Daniel Jenson, walking into and out of a house, every hour. Now according to the tip and his file, the address that was given matches that of his mom's old house in Queens." Cragen held out his file, and Elliot took it. Seeing the address, he dropped the file and left with Fin, and Lake, quick on his heels.

*

Elliot stopped suddenly a block away from the house and got out. He opened the trunk and pulled out his vest as Fin stopped his car, behind him. Fin and Lake got out and pulled their vests on as well. Elliot shoved three magazines in his pockets, and pulled out his pistol. Fin and Lake came up to him and they knealt behind his car. "How are we doing this?" Fin asked

"I'm going to go into the front, I want you two, to go in the back, and meet me halfway. Let's go." Everyone ran up to the house and as Lake and Fin ran around back, Elliot checked the windows on Daniel Jenson's two-story house.

With nothing there, he ran up the front steps and busted down the front door. The living room was off to the right, and a dining room beyond that. Fin and Lake went upstairs, looking around and came back down having found nothing.

Elliot looked around, feeling less enthusiastic about finding Olivia. "Damn!" Looking beyond Fin and Lake, he noticed a door below the stairs and yanked it open.

Olivia continued to work at her binds while Daniel was out. Her wrists were deeply cut and red from the blood, her fingers covered in dry sticky blood. Jody Summers, was still in the corner fearing the return of Daniel.

Olivia grunted and let her arms rest, the binds felt as if they were getting harder to work at. She hadn't made any progress at them at all, and was feeling like she should stop and let her wrists be, with whatever was left of them.

Listening around she heard Daniel open and shut a front door. He wandered around upstairs for about ten minutes before opening the door and going to the basement. He looked over at Olivia, and walked toward her with a wet washcloth in his hand.

"You keep trying to get out of these binds and your going to die of blood loss from your wrists." Daniel began to wipe at the blood on her hands and fingers. She looked at him strangely as he tenderly wiped her hands.

He threw the washcloth off to the side, and turned to look at her. "Now, Ms. Benson, its time for me to take you and Jody away."

He dug in his pocket and pulled out a pocket knife. He flipped it open and cut at her binds. She threw a hard punch to his mid section, and he bent forward. Olivia stumbled to her feet, and he stood up jamming the knife in her stomach.

She looked at him with a dazed confusion and he released her to fall to the floor as the door at the top of the stairs opened to reveal one Elliot Stabler.