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*two hours later*

Amanda smiled and handed Tiffany another crayon. Tiffany studied the detective for a little bit before furiously scribbling on the paper on Amanda's desk.

"She has to be there," Brian frowned and paced the squad room, "You all heard her on the phone. She has to be there."

"Unless the bastard moved her," Nick suggested, receiving a glare from Brian.

"Then we are back to fucking square one again!" Brian yelled, making Tiffany jump. The young girl out down the crayon and pouted.

"That's a mean word."

Before Brian could react, Amanda shot him a look before turning back to Tiffany.

"Here sweetie. Why don't we go color in this room where it's more quiet?" She led the young girl to an interrogation room and shut the door behind them. Tiffany hurried over to the chair and sat and started to color again.

"Tiffany.." Amanda watched her, "Has your mommy and daddy ever talked about a lady living in the house?"

Tiffany paused for a moment and looked down. She shook her head no.

"Tiffany," Amanda knelt down in front of the young girl, "You know that you won't get in trouble if your mommy and daddy did anything bad, right? You haven't done anything wrong."

"My mommy and daddy are nice," Tiffany retorted and frowned at Amanda, "Manda, you used to be nicer. I want to go home!"

"I know you do, sweetie, but we have to keep you here where it's safe," Amanda pat the girl's hand reassured.

"IM SAFE AT HOME I WANT TO GO HOME!" Tiffany yelled, making Amanda back up. Before Amanda could react, the door opened and Susan ran in and scooped Tiffany up. She spun around and glared at Amanda.

"You touch my kid again and I swear I'll kill you," Susan grumbled as her lawyer walked in the room. The lawyer handed Amanda a sheet of paper.

"You've been served for the unjust removal of this child from her home without reason," the lawyer walked out and Susan followed. Amanda grabbed Susan's arm and leaned towards her.

"Susan," Amanda frowned, "All we want is to find Olivia. Please. If you know where they are tell us and I will make sure you get a lesser punishment than Mark. Please."

Susan paused for a moment before shaking her head. She pulled Tiffany closer and left. Amanda looked down at the papers, crinkled them up, and threw them across the room.


Olivia heard the door opening from the outside and she pressed her back against the cold wall. Sweat dripped down her face and her hands shook.

Asher opened the door and walked into the room, "Olivia? I have a nice present for you." He called out. WHACK.

Asher crumpled to the floor and Olivia lowered the back of the toilet seat she had used to hit him. The back of the toilet seat was cement.

Olivia stared at Asher as he groaned in pain. Images flashed through her mind of Lewis and her hands shook more. Asher slowly got up and advanced towards her. She brought the toilet seat hard down on his side, causing him to fall to the floor. He laid still.

"Who's the bitch now?" Olivia muttered and knelt down next to him. She grabbed her gun from his waistline and stared at bis unmoving body.

"Olivia, I want to tell you to not think about what happened last time. If it comes down to it, you fight like hell love. Kick the bastards ass. Kill him for all I care."

Olivia shook her head and bit her lip. She stared at Asher before standing up.

"You know what ? You're not even worth the effort," she thought for a moment and kicked him hard in his side. She could feel his rib crack under her foot.

Olivia walked through the open door with her gun raised. She scanned the basement before walking quickly up the flight of stairs. She slowly opened the door and walked into the too familiar hallway.

Walking towards the front door, Olivia heard voices and stopped short. A woman was yelling at a man in the kitchen that Tiffany had taken her to. Olivia looked outside and realized it was nighttime . She peered her head into the living room and saw Tiffany playing with her dolls at the coffee table.

"Tiffany..." Olivia whispered. The young girl kept her back turned.

"Tiffany." Olivia whispered a little louder, causing the girl to turn around. Tiffany smiled wide and Olivia put a finger to her lips to tell her to keep quiet. Olivia motioned for Tiffany to come over to her and the young girl quickly walked to her.

"What the fuck are you doing?" A woman's voice demanded behind her. Olivia turned around to see a man and a woman standing near her.

"Listen," Olivia raised her gun, "I know that Asher has probably said a few things about me but it's not true. I don't want to hurt you."

"Mommy! This is my friend, Livva. Asher was mean to her," Tiffany frowned.

"Where the hell is Asher?" The man demanded, taking a step towards Olivia. Olivia took a step back and kept the gun trained on him.

"He's done bad things," Olivia whispered, "You don't have to do what he says anymore."

The man took another step towards them and Olivia grabbed Tiffany and took a step back.

"Come any closer and I swear to god I'll shoot you," Olivia threatened.

"You?" The man scoffed, "Shoot me? Obviously you can't do shit or Asher wouldn't have taken you in the first place."

Olivia glared and raised the gun. Bang. A shot went into the wall next to the man, raining down a cloud of dust onto him. He stared at Olivia. Olivia kept the gun trained on them and took out her handcuffs.

"Up against the wall," Olivia commanded, "NOW."

The couple slowly walked up against the wall and Olivia lowered her gun. She grabbed the woman's wrist and handcuffed one wrist and handcuffed the other to the stairwell railing. She did the same for the man.

"Is there a cop outside?" Olivia demanded. The couple kept quiet and Olivia rolled her eyes. She took Tiffany's hand and walked out of the front door.

Tiffany squeezed Olivia's hand as they walked towards the police car. The uniformed cop got out and took out his gun.

"FREEZE!"

"Wait!" Olivia put her hands up and Tiffany ran behind her, "Don't shoot. My name is Sergeant Olivia Benson. I'm the detective that was taken."

"Shit," the young cop put the gun back in the holster and took out his radio, "Portable to central."

"Come in portable." A voice replied. Tiffany hugged Olivia's leg and Olivia pat her head.

"I think... I think I have Ms. Benson with me."

"PPD and SVU are on their way."

Olivia nodded and looked towards the house. Images of Lewis and Asher played through her mind and she shook her head.

"There's a couple in there who need to be arrested," she said, her throat feeling dry, "And a man down in the basement who may be in need of a bus."

"Portable to central." The guy talked into his radio.

"Come in portable."

"I need two buses to my location also."

"Two?" Olivia looked at the cop confused, "There's only one guy."

"The other one is for you, Ms. Benson," the young cop looked at her concerned.

Suddenly, they heard police sirens and four police cars zoomed up the street and came to a skidding halt. Olivia saw Nick first.

Nick stopped and looked at his partner. She smiled sadly and he went up and hugged her.

"I knew you could do it, Liv," he whispered in her ear and kissed the side of her head. She nodded and smiled softly.

"Liv!" A voice called. Olivia looked up to see Amanda, Fin, and Brian jogging over to her. Amanda reached her first and pulled her into a hug.

"god I'm so glad you're okay," the blonde smiled and pulled away.

"Welcome home, Liv," Fin smiled and hugged her tightly. She groaned in pain and Fin loosened his grip, "Sorry."

Olivia smiled and pulled away. She looked over and Brian was staring at her. Before she could say anything, he wrapped his arms around her and held her close. She breathed in his familiar scent and closed her eyes.

"I was so worried..." Brian spoke softly.

"I'm fine now, Bri," Olivia whispered and looked at him, "It's over."

"I swear to god..." Brian gently touched her bruise and frowned, "I could kill the bastard myself."

Olivia shook her head and leaned in and kissed Brian gently on the lips. He smiled against her lips and kissed back.

"Ew! Are you guys dating? Get a room!" Tiffany exclaimed and Brian shook his head laughing.

"Hey you," Amanda knelt down in front of the young girl, "Why don't you ride with me back to the precinct? Does that sound like fun?"

"Manda!" Tiffany cried and hugged her neck. Amanda smiled and took the young girl's hand. Before they left, Tiffany turned around and looked at Olivia.

"I wanted to tell Manda you were at my house. I promise. Mommy told me they would hate me forever if I did though," the young girl looked down.

"You did the right thing, Tiffany," Olivia smiled down at her, "Thank you."

The young girl beamed up at her then turned around and left with Amanda. Nick turned back to Olivia.

"You need to see a doctor."

"Nick, it's just a few scrapes a bruises. I'll be fine," Olivia shook her head and took a step. The world swayed and she fell down. Brian caught her in his arms.

"I NEED A BUS. NOW!" Nick yelled. Paramedics rushed over to Olivia as her eyes threatened to close.

"Stay with me, Liv," Brian murmured and rubbed her face gently. The paramedics hooked up an I.v. And lifted Olivia onto a stretcher.

"I'll ride with her," Nick looked at Brian, "Meet us at the hospital." Brian looked towards Olivia as she was wheeled towards the ambulance and nodded. He jogged off to his car.

Nick ran over to the paramedics and climbed on the back. Olivia's eyes struggled to stay open and Nick grabbed her hand.

"Stay with me, Olivia," Nick begged, "Fight it." The ambulance started driving.

Olivia gave Nick's hand a reassuring squeeze and he smiled. She smiled back at him as an oxygen mask was placed over her nose and mouth,

Her eyes slowly shut and Nick squeezed her hand, "Olivia! Stay with me!"

The heart monitor beeped loud and signaled the pulse stopped. Olivia's eyes shut.

"Liv? LIV!"

"She's coating!" The paramedic yelled and hit the side of the ambulance. He pushed Nick it of the way.

"Mercy General be advised that victim is coating and pulse stopped. Doing emergency CPR. Victim is a middle aged woman. Brunette. Brown eyes. Sergeant Olivia Benson. Very critical."