Vengeance
Chapter Eight


Rikers Island
10:52 AM
February 23rd, 2011


"Were you even aware that you had a twin sister, Casey?" Olivia asked, placing a hand on the disgraced ADA's hand.

Casey sighed. "Liv, Cadee and I, we're not close or anything like that, I can assure you. I was Mom's favorite, everyone knew that. Cadee moved out the minute we turned eighteen. I've only spoken to her a handful of times afterwards. You're saying she did this?"

Olivia nodded sadly. "It looks like it."

"Well, that's a relief," Casey said without thinking. "Well—," she fumbled with her words. "Not that my sister isn't a cold-blooded killer, but that I'm not going to jail. That evidence was promising. If Doctor Warner hadn't came when she did, I don't think I would've been able to get out of that."

"Yeah, I'm glad Melinda looked over the DNA again. Look, Casey, I knew you were innocent," Olivia shrugged. "It's just the evidence, and motives just kept on piling up on you and—"

Casey put up her hands. "I get it, I get it. You're sorry, you can just leave it at that."

"No hard feelings, right?" Olivia replied finally. She looked with those big brown eyes, that everyone insists on calling chocolate orbs, and Casey knew that there was no saying "no" on her part. For she knew it would only fuel that Cabot-supporters.

"I suppose not," she said.

"Great," Olivia smiled, and stood up. "Well, I'm just going to get outta here, bang Elliot, grab some coffee—"

Casey was almost shocked. "What was that?"

"Grab some coffee?" Olivia shrugged.

"No, before that!"

"I'm gonna get out of here!"

"Liv, you totally said something before—"

"Casey, Casey, Casey," Olivia cooed. "Maybe all of this hard-time has screwed with your brain, but I swear to Dick Wolf that I didn't say anything else." Olivia turned to leave. "I'll see you later."

This was the second time. The second time in a week! What was with people and their craziness? They kept on insisting she was adding comments when she wasn't doing that. Honestly!


Special Victims Unit — Interrogation Room
11:19 AM
February 23rd, 2011


"Cadee, what I don't understand is why you hate your twin sister so much that you'd kill for her," Munch said, pacing the room, trying hard not to stare at the woman who looked identical to the ADA he worked with for countless years. Cadee Elizabeth Novak had the same piercing green eyes, and red-hair as her lawyer counterpart. It was nearly impossible for him to tell the difference.

"Look, buddy," Cadee snarled. "It's I think Casey's a bitch, but I sure as hell wouldn't kill for her!"

"Oh," Munch nodded, not believing one word coming out of her mouth. "Well, explain the DNA all over the weapon used to kill ADA Kim Greylek."

Cadee shrugged. "I don't know. Have you talked my dear old sister? She's the disgraced ADA with a tendency to lie, not me! Why don't you ask her why this other ADA lady got her throat cut."

Munch stopped, and shook his head. "I never said her throat was cut."