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Olivia walked into the room concrete room to find Elliot sitting alone in the room. His hands were tied behind him and his legs to the chair. His head was lulled to the side. "Elliot!" She yelled. He didn't move. She started running towards him, but she wasn't getting any closer. "Elliot! Look at me!" She yelled. Suddenly, the door behind him slammed open and a guy came in with a knife. "NO!" She screamed before the guy slit Elliot's throat.

"Elliot!" Olivia breathed, sitting up right in the bunk she was in. She looked around and remembered where she was. Nobody else was there. She hurried out to the main room and saw everybody except Cody and Nick. "Is Elliot still okay?" She asked as she hurried to the monitor he was on yesterday.

Harry looked at her and motioned for Gordon to pull up the footage. Gordon pressed a few buttons before the screen showed Elliot. He was awake now, rolling his neck. The tape was removed from his mouth now. "We're leaving for the airport in an hour. You can shower on there. I doubt the shower will have hot water by the time you get in it here."

"Why?" Olivia asked confused.

Jess, who was at the one technology free table eating breakfast, looked up at her. "It's been occupied for the past hour."

A moment later, Nick and Cody walked out, hand in hand, and over to the many monitors. Olivia quirked her eyebrow and folded her arms over her chest. She was about to say something when Harry spoke. "Nice to see you two so... friendly."

"Shut up and tell me something." Cody smirked, taking a cup of coffee.

"Cody, how do they look?" Jess asked with a smile on her lips.

Nick's eyes widened. "What does 'they' imply?"

"Her wrists! Jeez, does your mind always go to the gutter?" Jess asked disgusted.

Cody chuckled softly. "Most of the time yes." She patted Nick's chest. "My wrists are fine. The batch of Niviria is good. Great in fact! My wrists didn't hurt for very long after I used it."

Jess grinned as she walked over. "Well, I think you can thank Mr. Amaro over here for some of that." She pulled up a screen that showed a picture of a flight from Manhattan to Spain. "Gordon said this is the quickest way to Spain. Depending on the flight, we may need to make a couple of stops."

Gordon rolled his eyes. "My plane should take us all the way." He turned off the monitors with the press of a button. He handed Olivia and IPad. "I was told you would want this."

Olivia looked down at the IPad and found that it was hooked up to the camera that was looking at Elliot. "Wow, thanks."

"Harry, did you tell Elliot's ex-wife and kids that we're headed to get him?" Cody asked as Nick held out her jacket. She slipped it on before Nick grabbed his own.

"Yeah, she wished us luck and hopes that we bring him back alive." Harry informed her before giving Olivia her jacket.

Olivia looked up at Harry. "Elliot's divorced?"

Harry nodded once as he put on a vest. "Yeah, the divorce was finalized a few days before he was taken." He picked up a box. "That reminds me. We're pretty sure he was taken from his home, so we packed some of his things up. Maybe you could give us some information by looking through it with us."

"Anything to help. I want to find Elliot." Olivia nodded as she zipped up her jacket. They all started heading for the elevator. "When are Nick and I going to start our training?"

Cody smirked. "When we get to Spain. We have a warehouse there that has a complete gym. Don't be surprised if you guys throw up today or tomorrow. It's intense and grueling. Especially if you have Harry as your coach." Harry grinned and winked at her. "Olivia and I will train together. Harry will take Nick."

"Hey!" Nick complained, wondering why his girlfriend was picking Olivia over him.

"Hey, sorry babe, but women stick together. Besides, if you and I are working out together, we wouldn't use much of the equipment. As much fun as that would be, and I mean it, that would be heaven to me, I need you fit to find Elliot. Plus, you'll miss me." She bit her lip with a grin and winked at him.

Later, they were all on the plane with Gordon and Jess in the cockpit. Harry, Cody, Olivia, and Nick were sitting in one of the cabins looking over things they found in Elliot's apartment. They were close to the bottom of the box when Olivia found a notebook paper folded inside an envelope. "What's this?"

Harry looked at it and then looked at the log sheet for everything in the box. "Uh, it's a letter to an apartment 4D."

"That was my old apartment number." Olivia gasped as she snatched the letter and opened it quickly. She smiled lightly seeing the familiar messy penmanship that made her days more amusing.

Dear Olivia,
What can I say that will explain all of this to you? Obviously, you already know I am leaving the squad. I can't stay, not with the images in my head. I hope that you call me when you get this. I don't know what you're thinking right now. Honestly, that scares me because usually I know what you're thinking before you do. Vice versa! Everything is changing right now, but I don't want you to change. I don't want our friendship to vanish like a lot of things have.
I've never really expressed my feelings to you or towards you. I guess I've always thought it was normal to feel this way, but it's not. My Olivia, I really wish I could tell you this to your face so I could see that sparkle in your eye from the surprise.
I love you. I love you so much. And, it's not that 'oh, you're my best friend' kind of love. I love you like a man should love his wife. I know it seems weird, but have we ever done anything that's normal. Honestly, I look back at our partnership and I wonder how anybody thought we were just partners. There were lots of people that thought we were nailing each other, but that was part of the job. Especially, ours. I hope that I'm not making an ass out of myself by tell you this on paper. I feel like one, but you always seem to contradict what I say for my own good.
Love,
Your Elliot

Olivia could feel the tears burning the back of her eyes. She read through the letter again before looking at the top. The date was September third. "This was written the day he was taken." She breathed. "You guys think he was taken from his home?"

"Yeah, everything fits with it. The lock had been broken. The door was busted on its hinges. Everything was a disaster." Cody sighed, running a hand through her hair. She held out a picture to Olivia. "Is this his family?"

"Yeah, that's his family." Olivia smiled lightly as she looked at Elliot with his kids. Kathy wasn't in the picture. She must have taken the photo. "His kids are amazing." Slowly, she traced the necklace he gave her around her neck. Semper Fi