A/N- Hey Hey people. Back at school *grumble grumble* I should really be doing homework right now.

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Bam. The door swung open. Dr Mack was talking to a young blonde girl. It all looked innocent enough but it made Frank want to throttle him.

"Excuse me..." Said a baffled Dr Mack. "I'm with a patient right now! You can't just storm in whenever you like!"

The blonde sat there quiet and confused, blinking a lot.

"Does it make you feel violated, Doctor? Feel like an invasion of privacy?" Badgered Morgan.

Dr Mack's face fell into darkness. He looked at the girl sitting across from him.

"I think you better come back later Rosalie." He said, trying to mask him discomfort.

"I think that's a good Idea." Said Morgan.

The girl looked up at Morgan sheepishly, blinking a few times. "K..k...Kay." she spat out.

Dr Mack faked a smile as she walked out the room.

Morgan took the chair the girl was sitting on, spun it around and sat down. Frank stayed standing in the corner. The Doctor spoke.

"Look, whatever Daisy told you...I can assure you, she is a sick, sick girl."

"What made you think Daisy told us anything?" Asked Morgan innocuously.

"I..."

Morgan raised his hand in the air.

"Save it, Doctor. You wanna know what I think? I think my partner is in trouble right now because of something you did. I think you abused Valencia just like you abused all the others."

"I never... I would never... Daisy is a liar! Are you really going to take the word of a mentally ill slut to a reputable Doctor? Do you even know who I am?"

"Yeah, I do know, Benjamin. I know because I see creeps like you everyday. Daisy didn't tell us anything. Regina Stein did."

Dr Mack stopped talking immediately.

"Or rather, her record did. And so did the records of four other girls. How long have you been a Doctor, Benjamin?"

"T...Twenty years."

Morgan turned to Frank.

"What do you think, Officer. You've got five complaints in the past ten years. Then add up all the complaints lodged that weren't on computers. Now, think about all of the girls that didn't report him. How long do you think that list is gonna be after we've done picking through him life with a fine tooth comb?"

"Pretty long, agent."

"And what do you think would happen if I arrested him right now?"

"Oh, we'd have to talk to all the girls in his charge. All the staff. We'd have to let the media know, of course. His family too. His career would be over even if you didn't charge him. Of course, that wouldn't be an issue. He'd be lookin' at some serious time there."

Dr Mack was sweating.

"And if Valencia kills an FBI agent?"

"Nobody is gonna blame the poor, sexually abused sick girl. Oh no siree. Courts don't look too kindly on people who cause the death of government agents, that's for sure. All I can say he'd better hope he isn't shy because he ain't gonna be able to use the toilet without ten people watching."

The Doctor was dead silent now.

"Hear's the deal, Doctor. You confess to us now and we might cut you a break. It's gotta be now or your life as you know it will disappear sooner than I can tell Frank here to get out his cuffs. Believe me, he'd look forward too it."

Ben looked at Frank who gave a nod but he still didn't say anything.

"Listen, You ever been to prison, Doctor? Because I'm pretty sure the inmates aren't gonna look too kindly on a man who took advantage of sick young girls."

Frank interjected. "They've even been known to return the favor."

"Oh, they've been known to do more than that." Morgan said to Frank, ignoring the man. "I arrested this guy a few years ago for raping his step daughter. Next time I saw him he lost an eye. You see his cell mate got his hands on a broken piece of glass and..."

"Alright! Alright, fine. I did it, okay? It's not like they didn't want me too. For almost two years I listened to Valencia talk about being touched. You don't think she wanted to be touched again? Regina... Regina had a kid at age 14! You don't think she wanted me? they all wanted me! All of them! Dozens..." He smiled fondly, pleased with himself. "These girls... They are sexual beings in the prime of their youth, locked up like animals yearning to be free. I didn't touch anyone who didn't want to be touched. I can't help it if these whores throw themselves at me! I'm a man! You can't tell me you wouldn't do the same in my position."

Frank clenched his fists and Morgan looked at him with disgust.

"Get your cuffs out, Officer."

"With pleasure."

"What...but you said..." The man stuttered.

"You didn't seriously think I would let a sick bastard like you anywhere near another girl again, did you?"

The Doctor stood up now defensively as Frank came up behind him. Frank, in no mood to be gentle, pushed the man violently onto the desk and yanked his arms behind his back, putting the cuffs on a little too tight. Morgan began reading him his rights.

"Benjamin Mack, You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law... "

"But... I'm a Doctor..." The man whimpered in disbelief.

"Yeah?" Said Frank. "And now you're a felon. Congratulations."

"You have the right to speak to an attorney. If you cannot afford an attorney, one will be appointed to you..."

"I didn't do anything wrong! They loved it!"

Frank got himself real close and whispered in Dr Macks ear; "I'm gonna make you suffer, you hear me? I'm gonna make sure you suffer like they suffered."

"...Do you understand these rights as they have been read to you?"

"What?" Asked the Doctor.

"Do you understand?" Yelled Morgan.

"Yes! Yes, I understand..."

"Take him away, Frank. Call a car to come pick him up. I gotta make another phone call."

Frank grabbed the man's arm and pulled him towards the door.