A Year and 365 Days

Chapter 6

"How the hell are we going to find Liv if we keep getting these pointless leads that go no where!" Amaro said slamming the case file on top of his desk

The squad was all circled around Amaro's desk. Captain came out of his office wanting to know the ruckus that had occurred. He stepped out of his office turning to a frustrated Amaro flipping through pages of the case file. The rest of the squad turned their heads towards him hoping he had good news.

"Hey, we all know it's been a rough three days. But let's try and keep it together---"
"I have the results of the evidence from the Yonkers house." Melinda Warner interrupted walking in through the bull pen's entrance

Captain looked at Melinda while Amaro stood from the desk he was presently in.

" As we all know so far, the blood in the storage room was confirmed to be Olivia's. Finger prints were recovered in the bathroom, only belonging to one person, and that is Olivia. The CSU team recovered hair fibers from Olivia on the rug from the bathroom."
"Any anonymous fingerprints?" Fin asked
"No." Melinda stated looking at Amaro's worried look
"Anything on the information from the Hudson bridge? Any cameras?" Captain asked

"Fin and I got to the head staff down there, but they're technology is old school, as in eyes only, so we could only recover a forensic artist to get a sketch from them." Munch said

"Great, do you have the sketch?" Cap asked
"Yes, right here, just got it faxed over." Munch said taking the sketch from the machine on his desk.
"Get this out to reporters, news, and the press conference."
"Wait-" Munch hesitated
"What?"
"The toll manager who let took the car's toll saw two men, but only was able to see the driver's face. His face doesn't identify with the system."
"Alright, go." He ordered
The squad stood for a few seconds before Cap broke the silence.
"What are you all waiting for? Go, now." He raised his voice quite a bit

Melinda and Captain were left. Melinda looked at Cragen as he made his way over to the pin board.
"We have the SUV in sight, the driver's face, DNA, and the necklace, and all we know that she was alive after she left that house."
"Cap, I thought I'd mention this to you privately."
Cap gave a gesture of "tell me" just by his facial expression.
"A pair of clothes were found in the basement, they are Olivia's."
"So your saying, if she got out of the house alive, your possibly saying that the kidnappers made her change?"
"Yes-"
"Munch, make sure to mention she may be wearing casual like clothes." Cap radioed in interrupting her

Press conference

Munch stood in front of the podium in front of at least two hundred news reporters, sections of NYPD's precincts, and public. Rollins, Amaro, and Fin stood behind him, arms crossed.

"One of our own, detective Olivia Benson has been taken, last Friday. We have sent out a BOLO for a black Chevrolet SUV, model year 2004."

The crowd went silent, only to hear camera's flashing and the sound of precincts whispering among each other, not being able to believe that one of their own has been taken.

"The driver of the SUV is in his mid thirties,brown hair, green eyes and he has a deep central European accent. He has an accomplice who is unidentified. They are considered armed and dangerous. If any of you see the vehicle or any of the men, please contact us."

It was no use of the press conference to the area of New York City. We were already on the road heading who knows where. With the three days spent with my captors, I had been kidnapped, beaten, frisked, transformed, and forced to stay in a cold concrete room. Saturday was when they kept me in the cold room all day, preparing me to look my "best". Sunday, which was today, was when Damien and Alex decided to get going. After leaving the house early morning, we had started driving for about two and a half hours.