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*A few hours later*

Olivia and Amanda walked into the girl's hospital room. Fin had left and gone back to the precinct. A man and a woman turned around and glared at them.

"Who the hell are you?" the man challenged, grabbing the girl's hand defensively.

"I'm Sergeant Benson and this is Detective Rollins from Manhattan Special Victims Unit. We are here about your daughter's case."

"Case? There is no case," the mother scoffed, "The bastard is still running around out there. My daughter doesn't need your help. We just want to take her back to Pennsylvania."

"Pennsylvania?" Amanda questioned, "Pardon me asking, but what are y'all doing in New York?"

"I was looking at NYU for college next year," the girl answered from her bed, "My name is Bailey, by the way. Bailey Graham."

"And would you mind telling us when you were attacked?" Amanda looked at her parents then back at Bailey. She looked at her dad uncomfortable then back at Amanda.

"Why don't we go talk in the hallway, Mr. and Mrs. Graham?" Olivia asked gently. The mom looked back at Bailey, unsure.

"I promise I'll look after her," Amanda smiled reassuringly. The parents walked out with Olivia, leaving Amanda and Bailey alone.

"So," Amanda sat down in the chair next to the bed, "You can start wherever you like."

"O-Okay," Bailey took a shaky breath and ran a hand through her blonde hair, "I was going to visit NYU because I'm thinking of attending college there next year. My parents wanted to go with me but that's lame and I finally convinced them not to go with me. I mean, I can take care of myself. Anyway, I w-"

"Bailey?" Amanda interrupted, "How old are you?"

"18."

"And your parents let an 18 year old go by herself to New York City?"

"Yeah? I mean, I took the bus to get there. And the bus travels to New York in the morning and then back to Pennsylvania in the evening for only 20 dollars both ways. T-that's where I got attacked."

"Where?" Amanda looked at her confused, "The bus?" Bailey nodded and Amanda took out a notepad and pen, "Can you tell me which bus you took from Pennsylvania to here?"

"Penn Bus Realities Incorporated. I took that bus at 10 in the morning and when I got off I was walking to get a cab to the university and that's w-when he grabbed me…"

"He? Did you see his face?" Amanda frowned and put her notepad back into her pocket.

"N-no. He wore a mask," Bailey looked at the door then back at Amanda, "He pulled me into an alleyway and r…." Bailey's eyes filled with tears and Amanda rubbed the girl's hand gently.

"Did he say or do anything odd? Did you notice any distinguishing marks on him?"

Bailey thought carefully for a moment then shook her head, "I was so scared. I thought he was going to kill me. O-once he was done, he helped me back up. He gave me money for the cab and told me to go to Bellevue Hospital. Ask for Special Victims Unit and tell them that he attacked me. Said he was Catherine's r…" Bailey stopped as her hands started to shake.

"We can stop if you want," Amanda said gently.

"No," Bailey shook her head and took a deep breath, "If I stop now I'll never get to tell my story. "

"Did he tell you anything else? Anything odd stick out to you?"

"There was this one thing," Bailey frowned and scrunched her eyebrows together in confusion, "While he was ….. raping me…. He kept feeling on my wrist. He would stop and let go of one of my wrists he was pinning against the wall and feel the side of my wrist. Right here," she pointed to the side of her wrist, "I didn't know why he was so intrigued with it. He did it a couple times."

"He was checking for your pulse, Bailey," Amanda frowned.

"Really? That makes complete sense now!" Bailey exclaimed. When Amanda looked at her confused, Bailey went on to explain, "During the time he was attacking me he stopped in the middle of it and laid his head on my chest. I thought it was weird but then he told me to breathe on him. "

"You did well, Bailey, you did the right thing," Amanda rubbed her hand gently, "You survived. And I promise you we are doing everything in our power to catch this guy."

Amanda got up to walk out. The door to Bailey's room opened and her parents walked in followed by Olivia. They looked at Amanda then at Bailey.

"You okay, Bailey?" her dad questioned, looking at his daughter concerned. She nodded.

"Please catch the sonofabitch who did this to my daughter, detectives," the mom begged and gave Bailey's hand a squeeze.

"We will do everything in our power to find him, Mrs. Graham," Olivia nodded and looked at Bailey, "We will keep in touch. I promise."

Amanda and Olivia turned around to leave. Before they could open the door Bailey called after them, "Detective Rollins?"

Amanda turned around and looked back at Bailey, "Yeah?"

"He did tell me one thing. I didn't think anything of it until now. He told me to tell you guys that you need to figure out his pattern. Said that Catherine, Brooklyn, and I are all signs? It didn't make any sense to me but maybe you can figure it out."

"Thank you, Bailey," Amanda smiled softly, "Get some rest."

They walked out. Olivia turned to Amanda and frowned, "Did you find out anything?"

"Yeah, she got on a bus and when she got off is when she was attacked," Amanda pulled out the notepad as they climbed onto the elevator, "I wrote down the name of the bus route. We can go to the bus station and look at their security footage."

"Good work, Rollins," Olivia smiled as the elevator started the slow climb back down to the garage level.

"Did anyone find anything?" Olivia questioned as she walked from her office into the main room of the precinct.

"Not yet," Amanda shook her head from her desk.

"Just a bunch of nasty things going on with couples," Fin frowned as he watched the screen, "Some of the things these couples do are so unsanitary."

"I got Bailey's bus ride," Nick looked up from his screen, "The bus just passed the New York border."

Olivia walked over to Nick's desk and looked at the screen. They watched as the bus stopped and a group of people got up to leave. Bailey waited patiently for an elderly man to walk off before getting up and walking off the bus. The young girl disappears from sight.

"So, do we have any footage of her getting pulled into the alleyway?" Olivia looked at Nick then back at the screen.

"No, the video just shows what goes on in the bus," he frowned and continued to watch the screen, "Oh wait I see a guy coming off at the same stop. He's purposefully hiding his face in his hoodie. He got off right after Bailey."

Olivia looked and saw a hooded guy wearing a mask walk off the bus and disappears from view. She shook her head.

"How the hell did someone get away with wearing a mask without being questioned?"

"Liv," Nick looked at her, "There's a naked cowboy that roams around New York at random times. I doubt anyone questions anything anymore."

"Damn," Olivia shook her head and looked over at the other detectives, "Does anyone have any footage after they get off?"

"Uh, Liv?" Fin called from his desk, "Did you say the guy was wearing a hoodie and a mask?"

Olivia walked over to Fin's desk and looked at his screen. The man walked back onto a different bus two hours later and sat down. The bus started driving.

"Fast forward," Olivia murmured. Fin clicked the fast forward button and the images whizzed by.

"Stop the clip," Olivia frowned. Fin stopped it and Olivia peered closer at the screen, "Fin. Zoom in on the window. See that sign? What does it say? "

The image zoomed in and Fin leaned closer to read it, "Pennsylvania welcomes you. It's the state border, Liv. The bastard went back to Pennsylvania."

Olivia scrunched her eyebrows in confusion and looked over at Amanda, "Where were Brooklyn and Charlie attacked?"

"Charlie was found on NYU's campus right outside the freshman dorms and Brooklyn was found…" Amanda opened the case file and read a few lines, "Brooklyn was found in a hotel storage closet."

"I don't think it's a coincidence that both Charlie and Bailey were going to NYU," Olivia walked over to the white board and picked up a marker. She thought for a moment and started writing on the board, "Amanda, where is the hotel that Brooklyn was staying at?"

"It was the Best Western…. About 20 minutes away from the Pennsylvania border," Amanda looked up at the white board as Olivia stepped away from it to look at the notes she had written.

"Sonofabitch…" Fin murmured as he looked at the notes on the board.

"I think the perp has something to do with Pennsylvania," Olivia informed the squad, "I think our perp is raping girls in New York but he lives in Pennsylvania."

"We need the bus route security tapes from the nights Brooklyn and Charlie were attacked," Nick grabbed his jacket and got up from his seat, "We may see the same guy going back and forth on the bus."

"We're dealing with a serial rapist," Olivia murmured.