Searching for Her [Watty Awards 2013]

Ch. 7- 1 Step Foward, 2 Steps Back

Ch. 7- One Step Foward, Two Steps Back! (Uploaded 8/17)

"Mmm," Olivia groaned, gaining consciousness. "Mmph," Olivia cried, soon figuring out her lips were sealed shut by tape. Moving her arm, she found them bound together, behind her. She tried to squirm her wrists out of their binds, but in doing so the rough, heavy rope's braids irritated her skin. Either the room was pitch black, or she was blind folded. She slowly drew her eyelashes up and down, feeling for any material. Pitch black room it is, she guessed. "Where the heck am I?" She wondered as she got on her knees. Unsteadily, she got up and walked aimlessly foward. She stopped, walking into a wall. "Bingo, I'll just follow the wall,"
she thought as she carefully walked the perimeter of the room. Eventually, she felt a door. Before she jumped for joy, she checked it, expecting it to be locked. Unfortunately, it was. She sighed, upset at that new found news. She sat against the wall, near the door in silence. "Why the heck did you open the door, you idiot?" She thought about her apartment scenario. "You could of done something, anything!" She told herself. Suddenly, she heard footsteps nearing wherever it was she was being detained. She listened to the door open, and she scooted away from the door. A led flashlight turned on, quickly blinding her. In her moment of weakness, she was grabbed again.

**16th Precinct-Squad Room**

"What do we have?" Cragen asked as he walked up to his three best detectives. He sighed and thought,"Olivia should be here."

"We got the footage," Fin answered,"She's not resisting, so I'm gonna bet she was threatened."

"Yeah, but we got the perp's face. We're running it through facial recognition," Munch said as he typed on his computer. "Ah, here we go. It belongs to..."

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