The men took the perp, Devin Westfall, down to the station and locked him into an interrogation room. Crageen went in with him. The other watched but didn't really listen. It didn't take long for him to get a confession out of the bastard. Cragen came out of the room.
"I taped it," he said. "There's no way he'll win the trial."
Fin, Elliot, and Munch all nodded. Cragen sighed.
"Let's go down to Mercy and check on Olivia," he suggested.
His team ran out the door and into the car. He followed them and drove off towards the hospital.
"We're here for Olivia Benson?" Said Cragen.
The receptionist led them down a corridor and in front of a room.
"I have to tell you," she said. Olivia suffered. "Not only was she raped, but she was beaten multiple times, had a sprained ankle, two broken fingers, and a small knife wound at her neck, not deep enough to draw blood, but it was still there."
Elliot sucked in a breath. He should have just taken her to her house.
They walked quietly through the door to find Olivia lying in the hospital bed, sleeping. She looked peaceful. Elliot sat down in the chair next to the bed and took Olivia's hand, the one not in the cast.
"Oh Liv," he whispered.
The other men smiled to each other and quietly left the room.
"I wish you knew," Elliot continued. "How much you mean to me. You're the reason I got the divorce. I love you, Olivia."
He got up and left the room, tears shining in his eyes. Little did she know that she had heard every word, and was smiling to herself.
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