AN: Oops, forgot to say my disclaimer!

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Lol, hate when I forget to do that! Okay, read on. (:

Olivia backed away from the bars and pulled Elliot with her. She led him around a corner away from Rob's hearing range to talk to him.

"So what if he does tell? We can just deny it," she said.

"Yeah, but what if there were witnesses?" Elliot pointed out.

"Elliot, any half-ass lawyer could get their testimonies thrown out in a second. It was late at night, it was dark. There wasn't anybody around anyway, but even if there was anybody, we both know they were at least quite a distance from the scene and we were in Central Park, for God's sake! There were trees everywhere, it was really dark. Who do you think people will believe? Two twelve-year cops or a rapist?"

Elliot took this into consideration. "You're right. There's no way he could get you into trouble. You can also just show them records saying that he was your college professor and you could claim that he has something against you and that's why he's trying to get you into trouble. The guards may not even listen to him anyway," he said.

Olivia nodded.

They went back to Rob's cell and Olivia approached him. "What do you want anyway?" she asked.

"I want you to get me out of here," he said.

Olivia pretended to actually take this into consideration. "No. I don't have the power to do that."

"I know you could at least get me to a nicer cell at a different facility. Please. I'll never tell anybody," he claimed.

Olivia actually thought about it this time. Maybe she should just talk to some people and get him moved to a different place. He said he'd be quiet just for that. Maybe she wouldn't have to go through the whole denying thing and maybe everything could just stay quiet and remain normal.

"Okay. I'll talk to some people and get you to a different prison. But only if you swear you'll never, ever say a word," she said. Although it probably wouldn't be a huge deal if he told, it would still be nicer to have things kept quiet altogether.

"I won't say anything to anybody," Rob promised.

"All right. I'll talk to somebody," Olivia said.

She was going to keep her promise, and just hope that he really would keep his word and not tell anybody about what had happened. Maybe she was out of this trouble.

At the precinct, Elliot waited for Olivia to get there. He was anxious to see if she was actually able to pull it off. The authorities of the prison would listen to her because she was a good cop, but it was still difficult to get them to budge and place Rob in a completely different facility. What if she hadn't pulled it off? What if she hadn't been able to get Rob to a different cell? There would be trouble. Rob would tell everybody what happened and then IAB would come and question Olivia and Elliot. They would both have to lie to save Olivia's job. Elliot was completely willing to do that, but it would be so much better if Rob was just able to keep his mouth shut. That would be the best thing possible.

When Olivia walked in, she looked relieved and Elliot instantly could tell that she had been able to get him transferred.

"What did you say to get them to move him?" he asked.

"I told them that he didn't like his cell mate and that as his arresting officer, I think it would be a much more appropriate punishment if he was at Riker's. They were pretty reluctant, but I eventually talked them down," she explained.

Elliot smiled. "Good."

They had been sort of "together" since the night of Rob's arrest, but things were still kind of complicated. They weren't really staying together because it was a little strange, but there was a kiss here and there and every once in a while Elliot would stay at Olivia's place or she would stay at his. Things weren't all that uncomfortable between them at work, because they acted like they used to act; they were partners and good friends but not much more at work. Elliot was thinking that eventually they'd get more serious about it, but it wasn't too difficult to deal with their relationship anyway because they were around each other all the time.

Now that the Rob Lawrence problem was over, they could go back to their happy lives as awesome cops in love with each other. But Olivia was still upset over what she'd done. She didn't feel guilty because of Rob necessarily, but she felt very internally upset because she had broken the law. She felt guilty for representing the law and enforcing it when she'd broken it. She hated this feeling of not being completely clean, and of somebody always having the power to ruin her name. When she'd seen Rob again after so many years, she'd just kind of busted. He had creeped her out every day for a year in college, he had felt her up every day, he had disrespected her, he had knocked her unconscious and then raped and killed her best friend and had almost raped her! How could anybody expect her not to be insanely pissed at him?

She definitely regretted what she'd done, but she didn't regret it because of Rob. She regretted it only because it was against the law, not because it had hurt Rob. She had busted though, and she felt awful about it. She'd always been the clean cop, (Well, for five years now, anyway. But that whole Simon thing was a different story) and now she had broken the law and there were no ifs ands or buts about it. She had commited a felony, yet here she was, sitting in a room handling cases and putting others of her kind to justice. But she had been trying to do her job in the first place, hadn't she? All she'd wanted was justice for Glori and for the other girl he'd raped! And she wanted justice for herself!

Olivia forced the thoughts out of her mind. Maybe Rob wasn't going to say anything else. Maybe everything would be all right now that he was in a different prison and now that he'd gotten what he wanted. Maybe it was all over now. Maybe the nightmare of dealing with Rob Lawrence was over.

Or maybe it wasn't.

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