Before you all hate me for Bailey 'dying' you should read this chapter!

"What do you mean you haven't heard anything about it?" Elliot asked confused. He was standing against the far side of the room with his cell phone to his ear. We hadn't talked to each other much since we got the news. We both just sat in silence holding each others hands.

"I haven't heard anything about any infant," Melinda said in a stern voice, "I'm sorry."

Elliot sighed and slammed his phone shut. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath before turning around to face me. He shrugged, "She has no clue."
"That doesn't make sense," I said, "She should have been notified once it happened."

Elliot nodded and I watched him as he nervously paced back and forth across the room. He would walk from the door to the window and back again. Just watching him was making me dizzy. I watched him walk back to the window for the millionth time and something caught his eye. He stood in place and his eyes were focused on something in particular.

"What it is it?"

Elliot kept his eyes out the window as he answered, "Rebecca got married," he said. "I remember her telling me about it. It's like she was trying to rub it in my face or something. The marriage didn't last long though, she said things didn't work out between them."

"What the hell is your point?"

He turned around and looked at straight at me, "Dr. Capshaw is Rebecca's ex-husband."

"Mark Capshaw," Elliot repeated into the phone, "He was the doctor that was working on Bailey. He's the one who came in and told us he was sorry for our loss."

"I'm on it," Fin said hanging up the precinct phone and getting straight to work.

"All units be on the look out for a dark blue 2008 Nissan Altima," Fin said into his talkie, "42 year old male with a possible baby inside. Standby."

"I can't believe this," Casey Novak said strutting into the squad room with her black skirt and matching blazer, "The day they've had."

"You talked to Liv?"

She nodded, "She was a mess."

"Yeah," Fin agreed, "First what they went through and then being told their child was dead. I wouldn't be surprised if Olivia herself hurst somebody before the day is over."

"2008 Nissan Altima has been found at 2500 Parkside," the talkie buzzed, "Pulling over suspect now.

Fin walked out of the squad room and into Cragen's office where he picked up more information from the officer who had possibly found Dr. Capshaw. Casey followed him because she wanted to help out any way she could.

"This is so messed up," I said with angry tears falling from my eyes, "This is so messed up. Damn it!"

"Liv," Elliot said sitting down on the edge of the hospital bed, "She isn't dead. Okay? That's good news. That's great news... Capshaw isn't going to hurt her."

"I can't imagine how scared she is," I said shaking my head, "She doesn't know who she's with or anything!"

"If she's anything like you then she will be just fine until we find her."

I swiped angrily at my tears, "Why do they want her? Why do they want Bailey? Why our Bailey?"

"It's all a game, Liv. It's all a matter of outsmarting one another and proving the other wrong."

"Well we're losing."

I felt Elliot stiffen up beside me where he was sitting. He had one arm resting on my leg and my head was resting on his shoulder.

"What now?"

"Where would Rebecca go now?" Elliot asked me, "She's in jail but she's allowed to make one phone call. What is the first place she would think of?"

I thought for a moment but, nothing came to mind. I never was a big fan of Hendrix' so I didn't know all that much about her. "Her house?"

Elliot shook his head, "She didn't think we would put it together," he smiled, "He's going back to his house. He has no reason to believe we're on to him. Which is always why we're one step ahead of the game."

He jumped off the bed and grabbed his badge off the table beside my hospital bed. IAB had came and took our guns because they were afraid we would make an irrational decision without having our psych evals. "I'm getting her back."

"Wait!" I yelled causing him to stop half way toward the door, "You seriously think I'm going to follow orders and stay in a hospital? Do you know me at all?" I ripped the IV out of my arm for the second time that day and grabbed my badge with my good arm and followed him to the elevator and on to the streets of the dangerous city.

Munch had given us all the information we needed about Dr. Capshaw's residence and when we pulled up to the building we weren't surprised. It was a very nice apartment on the upper east side of town. We got out of the cab and made our way to the entrance. We flashed our badges to the doorman and he let us right in.

"It doesn't look like any one is here," I said to Elliot after he had kicked the door in, "We were wrong."

"No we weren't," he said shaking his head, "We're just ahead now. He hasn't made it back yet."

"And how do you know this?"

I waited for an answer as Elliot made his way to the nearest window and peeked out of the satin lace curtains. "That's how I know." He pointed down to the sidewalk where Capshaw was getting out of his car with a baby wrapped tightly inside a pink blanket.

"That's definitely Bailey," I said, "I would know her anywhere."

We only had a short amount of time to come up with a plan before Capshaw reached the third floor. We didn't have any weapons on us and we didn't know anything that Capshaw had up his sleeve.

We stood side by side in front of the door waiting for him to walk in.

Stunned, he stopped in his tracks and looked up at Elliot and I.

"Surprised?" I asked turning my bitch mode on.

He didn't say anything. The man looked scared shitless.

"We beat you to it," Elliot said, "You drive like an old man." Elliot stepped towards him and he made no impression that he wasn't going to move.

"Why?" I asked Capshaw, "Why did you do it? Did Rebecca threaten you? Did she tell you that she would expose your secret?"

Capshaw's eyes grew ten times wider and I just knew that he was about to run. "Elliot!" Capshaw literally dropped Bailey out of his arms and she was falling to the floor. "Elliot!"

Elliot was able to trip Capshaw with his ankle and grab Bailey just before anything worse could have happened. "You're under arrest jackass," he said pulling the silver cuffs out of his back pocket and slapping them onto Capshaw's wrists. "You have the right to remain silent."

Everything that had just happened seemed to go by so fast. It was all like one big blur. I looked up at Elliot and Bailey was crying from his arms. Here she was, alive. Breathing. There wasn't a scratch on her body and I looked down at her beautiful blue eyes.

"Oh Bailey," I cried, "It's okay. It's okay, I promise. All the bad guys are gone now. Mommy and Daddy are right we. We aren't going anywhere. It's okay." Elliot handed her over to me so he could deal with Capshaw and I squeezed Bailey as close to me as I possibly could. Her crying settled a bit and my brain was finally able to take in what had happened. What do you do when you get news that your child has passed away? You cry. You lose it but, you don't give up on life. You keep searching for answers, no matter what they may be.

Fin and Munch arrived shortly after and came rushing in the room. They both sighed of relief when they saw that Bailey was safe in my care.

"She's okay..." Fin said.

I nodded, "Not a scratch on her."

"I was going to kill that bitch myself," Munch said looking down at Bailey and smiling. "So, how do you feel?"

I took a deep breath and looked over at Elliot was passing Capshaw off to Cragen. "I don't know," I answered honestly, "This was... a lot to take in."

"How's your shoulder?" Fin asked.

I was too focused on Bailey that I had forgotten all about the tense pain in my shoulder until Fin had asked about it. "Bad," I laughed.

"I'll take her," Fin said scooping Bailey out of my arms, "She's safe with me. You haven't even been released from the hospital."

"I'm fine," I insisted, "I don't want her to leave my sight again."

"Trust me baby girl," Fin said, "Nobody is goin' to get near her when I'm watching her. I'll bring her up to the hospital later. Just give me a call."

"Fin," I said with a little more seriousness in my voice, "My shoulder is fine."

"It's bleeding," Elliot said joining the group, "We have to get you back to the hospital to make sure it's alright. You're getting released tomorrow anyway."
I knew I was getting released the next day and I knew that Fin wouldn't let anyone harm Bailey but, that didn't help the fact that I didn't want her out of my sight. So much had happened in the past few days that I didn't know if I would ever let her out of my sight again. I just wanted to hold her and feed her and hug her. I had lost my mind those hours while she was missing and I needed her to be with me.

"Bailey's coming with," I insisted, "Do you really want to argue with me about this? Anyone? That's what I thought because you all know damn well I'll win."