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Chapter 5

Charlotte's Point of View

"Wait how do you know them?" I asked.

"I used to see them at the park when I took you." Liv replied.

"When?" I questioned.

"When you were a toddler, they had a daughter to…." she trailed off.

"Jared do you have another sister?" Liv asked him.

Jared looked at me with a look of confusion.

"No, why?" He replied.

"So Charlotte has always been there?" She pressed.

"Yeah I remember going to see her the day she was born." Jared explained.

Liv seemed to think carefully before her next question.

"How many years between you two?" She finally asked.

"I'm 21." Jared told her.

"So four, four and half years at the most?" Liv asked for clarification.

We both nodded in response.

"Rollins see if you can find anything on the Clarke's having a daughter of their own." She instructed.

Rollins immediately headed to her desk and began to search.

"I'm confused you say you seen them at the park with a daughter. How is that possible when I was with you?" I said.

"I don't know…maybe something happened their real daughter." Liv replied.

"Did they call her Charlotte?" I whispered. Suddenly realising even my name was a lie.

"I'm sorry honey they did." Liv said apologetically.

"What's my real name?" I mumbled.

"Aria Benson." Liv answered.

"Aria…I like it." I whispered.

Liv smiled sadly as she gave me a quick hug.

"I'm glad you do." She whispered in my ear as she released me.

Just as we were pulling apart Rollins interrupted.


"Sarg I think we have something." She announced.

Walking over to her desk she brought up a hospital type document.

"What is it?" Liv asked her.

"A birth certificate for a Charlotte Clarke. Born April 13th 1998." Rollins told us.

"Ok so they did have a daughter called Charlotte. A biological one…..so why take my daughter and pass her off as their own." Liv sighed in frustration.

"I remember Charlotte being sick a lot…..when she was around one maybe one and a half." Jared said.

Almost forgetting he was there I turned to look at him.

"Real Charlotte or me?" I asked.

Jared shrugged in response.

"Jared, think hard what do you remember?" Liv said.

"Just that she was sick a lot." Jared mumbled.

Liv began to pace as she ran her fingers through her hair.

"Um maybe she died?" Amaro suggested.

Liv stopped dead in her tracks as she looked towards him.

"That is a possibility." She remarked.

"Maybe their daughter died and they decided to replace her. They seen me at the park with Aria, the girls even played together." Liv added.

"Wow, wow wait. You think I played with the original Charlotte?" I gasped.

"And the Clarke's just thought huh we can take her?" I cried.

Liv gave me another apologetic look.

"Honey maybe you should head back to the apartment, there could be a lot of stuff discovered about this case that might upset you." She suggested.

"Good idea, how about we go for lunch?" Jared offered randomly.

"That could be nice, you can come back after if you want. I just think right now there is a lot for you to deal with." Liv said.

"Fine I guess I am pretty hungry." I admitted.

"Ok good, here is some money. Go enjoy yourself." Liv smiled.

Waving bye to the team I followed Jared out the door.

However as soon as we got outside he began acting odd.


"My car is parked down here." He said, leading me down a cramped alley.

"You got a car?" I asked.

"Yeah." He replied.

We reached his car about halfway down the alley.

"Get in." Jared ordered.

"I t-t-thought we would just go somewhere close for lunch?" I stuttered, suddenly nervous.

"Get in." He hissed.

I was about to run but Jared seemed to read my mind as he grabbed my arm and forced me into the car.

"Get the hell off me!" I yelled desperately as Jared forced me into the passenger seat.

"Stop moving!" He spat as he struggled to hold me down.

He fumbled with a bag as he held me, only stopping when he got what he wanted. Next thing in knew he had a cloth over my mouth and I passed out.


Olivia's Point of View

I was in my office looking over the information Rollins had given me when I heard a knock. I called for whomever it was to come in. I heard the door open and looked up to see Fin.

"Find something?" I asked.

"No." He replied, but I could tell there was something wrong with him.

"Fin?" I asked concerned.

"Liv did that Jared kid tell you how he knew where Charlie was?" Fin questioned.

Thinking back, Charlie hadn't even mentioned him name.

"No but I assume she told him." I replied.

"You sure? Its just after she left I began to think…maybe the Clarke's told him. Sent him to get her." Fin told me.

Panic kicked in as soon as he finished his sentence. That was a possibility that didn't but should have crossed my mind when he entered the office. If I wasn't so concerned about finding the Clarke's I could have seen the possibility. Instead I sent my daughter to lunch with somebody I didn't know. I pulled out my phone and called her cell. It rang and range but there was no answer.

"She isn't picking up!" I yelled.

"Don't panic it might just be a misunderstanding." Fin tried to assure me as we left the office.

Seconds later I had Amaro bring up any CCTV footage that Charlie might have appeared on. We managed to find them leaving the station but after that Jared led her down an alley. We continued to watch the footage in case they came back but they didn't. Instead a car pulled out. Zooming in on the footage revealed Jared to be the driver.

"Kids an amateur." Fin remarked as Amaro started running the plates.

"Don't worry Liv he wont get far I have alerted everyone to look for the car." Amaro tried to assure me.

There words did little to comfort me as once again my daughter was missing.


Mary Clarke's Point of View

"Frank, Jared just called." I told my husband.

"He out of drugs again?" Frank complained.

"Um no he said he has Charlotte." I replied.

Frank came out of the bathroom joining me in the small motel living/bedroom.

"I told that idiot to wait for our orders!" He hissed.

"Now he will probably get himself arrested!" Frank sighed, as his anger became worry.

"We can't let that happen!" I cried.

"We need to go back to New York and help him. That way we can all leave together safely." I stated.

"Mary that is a risk." Frank told me.

"Frank these are our kids we need to help them before Olivia Benson ruins our family!" I yelled.

Frank sighed, he knew I was right.

"Pack the bags." He mumbled.

"We leave for New York in half an hour." He added.

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