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Post by Terry on Apr 23, 2008 12:56:33 GMT -5
{name:Judge Donnelly#|#picture:39}Who - Anyone
What - Liz Donnelly is kidnapped by a criminal she convicted 4 years ago. Now, it is up to the SVU team to find their old bureau chief before it's too late... *dun dun*
When - Fall/Winter
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Elizabeth Donnelly was sitting in her chambers. It was 9 pm, and she was going over some paperwork. It could wait for tomorrow, but she liked having things done ahead of time.
Suddenly, there was a someone knocking at her door.
"Come in", she said loudly, wondering who was visiting her in her chambers at this hour.
No one answered, and the door remained closed.
"Come in!", she tried again, but no response. The person knocked again.
"Is the doorknob not working?", she said, half to herself, half to the person knocking, while she got up to open the door herself.
As she open the door, she briefly saw a person dressed in black, and then he brought his knuckle to her face, bursting her lip. Then she felt something hitting her over her head, and everything become black.
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Post by Sexystablersgal on Apr 23, 2008 13:24:56 GMT -5
{name:Jean#|#picture:19}{name:Jean#|#picture:19}"Yeah, will do El......Hey, if Scott calls by, can ya tell him where I am? Ta....Later." She said, hanging up.
Jean had come down in the vain hope of finding Casey and dropping off some forms and statements she needed.
As she walked she passed Judge Donnelly's chambers, and stopped. Door was open. Odd. She backed up, and poked her head inside.
"Judge Donnelly? You there?" She called, as she raised her hand to knock on the door. This is when she saw the blood. She reached for her cell and hit redial.
"El, hey.....Listen, I'm down at the courthouse, trying to find Casey. Thing is, Judge Donnelly's door open......I know it's odd, just listen.....There's blood on the door. Looks like splatter.......I know that's not good, get someone down here.....Wake someone up! Bye." She hung up, and then ran to where she knew someone from security would be lurking, soon the building was on red alert.
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Post by Terry on Apr 23, 2008 13:49:35 GMT -5
{name:Judge Donnelly#|#picture:39}Liz felt a throbbing pain in her head, and her mind was foggy. As she opened her eyes her vision was a bit blurry , but after a couple of seconds she could clearly see her hands in her lap; they were bound.
Her muscles ached, and she had several stains of blood on her black shirt. As she remembered what had happened to her, she became more scared than she already was. Who did this to her? What kind of brainless wacko would assault and abduct a Judge? Then it hit her: a person who most likely was not planning on keeping her alive very long.
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Post by liv16 on Apr 23, 2008 20:40:54 GMT -5
{name:Augusta#|#picture:8}Augusta looked over her desk at Elliot as he took Jean's call. He seemed worried about what she said. She stared intently at him, wanting to be filled in when he was off of the phone.
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Post by oliviahouse on Apr 23, 2008 21:24:09 GMT -5
{name:Livia Novak#|#picture:37}"Kay, I'll see you later," Olivia called cheerfully to her mother, ADA Casey Novak, as she exited her mother's office.
She walked down the corridor, her reddish brown hair bouncing as she did so. She considered humming a tune that she had learned from her voice lessons the other day, but thought better of it. She was a detective now and shouldn't be singing. At least in public.
Olivia was walking by Judge Donnelly's office when she suddenly heard the siren go off. She blanched for a moment before recognizing a familiar face. It was Jean from the precinct.
"Jean!" Olivia shouted as she struggled through the crowds of people suddenly swarming. Then there she was, standing right beside her fellow detective.
"What happened?" Olivia asked breathlessly, over the clamor of the other people.
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Post by Terry on Apr 24, 2008 0:32:00 GMT -5
{name:Judge Donnelly#|#picture:39}Liz was trying to calm herself down; but that was hard to do. She was in a small room, with wooden panels. There was a small window and a door.
Liz managed to get on her feet and scramble over to the door. She knew it was a long shot, but had to try. Locked. "Damn it!" she thought. But then again, what good would it do to abduct her and not lock the door?
Liz placed the side of her head on the door, and tried to make out any sounds. But she couldn't hear anything.
She then managed to get over to the window, and got a glimpse of the outside; she was in a forest or something like that. "Great, I am in the middle of nowhere", she muttered. She was starting to feel tired from all the walking, and sat back down.
Then she heard a door being opened, and then slammed shut.
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Post by Sexystablersgal on Apr 27, 2008 13:26:14 GMT -5
{name:Elliot#|#picture:10}Elliot hung up, and looked across at Augusta.
"Judge Donnelys been abducted. Or, at least, it looks like it. Jeans' down there now, she's got the word out, but it looks like she's long gone." He said, standing up and started to collect his stuff, noticing Augusta start to do the same.
"Not much info right now, just that her door was open when Jean went to find Casey, and blood splatter on the door. Gonna be a long one." He said.
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Post by Sexystablersgal on Apr 27, 2008 13:29:07 GMT -5
{name:Jean#|#picture:19}Jean was trying to hold people off, everyone wanted to see the scene.
"If y'all don't back off, I swear, i'm throwing ya asses in jail!" She snapped. She hated lawyers.
"Olivia! Looks like Judge Donnelly's been abducted. Splatter on the door, and door was open. Can't have been gone long, paperworks still on the desk." She said, as she held her arms across the door, trying to prevent the mass from pushing her through it.
"If y'all want to help, I suggest going over to those officers down there and making a statement. Anythinn can help." She called out, turning from Olivia slightly, before turning back as people slowley started making their way over.
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Post by Terry on Apr 27, 2008 13:36:53 GMT -5
{name:Judge Donnelly#|#picture:39}crap.
”What will happen now?” Liz frantically wondered. She could hear some sounds coming from the room she presumed lay on the other side of the door that was currently what infringed her freedom.
Then she could hear heavy steps, and by the sound of them, they were coming closer.
Sounds of what Liz presumed to be keys was audible, and then the knob on the door turned. A tall, dark man stood in the doorway, with a disturbing grin on his face. “How does it feel to be locked up”, he asked, the bitterness in his voice obvious, “or, forget that. You can’t compare four hours to four years now, can you?”
Liz just stared at the man, her eyes wide open. “You!” she exclaimed with shock in her voice.
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Post by oliviahouse on Apr 27, 2008 13:50:53 GMT -5
{name:Livia Novak#|#picture:37}"What?!" Olivia called, her clear voice confused.
Judge Donnelly? She thought for a moment. Olivia tried to think for a moment, confused by the loud rumble of lawyers and attorney's echoing through the corridor.
What about Mom? Another thought struck home.
"Crap," Olivia hissed before walking over to the officers to make a statement.
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Post by Terry on Apr 27, 2008 14:04:10 GMT -5
{name:Judge Donnelly#|#picture:39}"Yes, me" the man in the doorway said with a cold voice.
Liz was in complete shock. Before her stood Jonathan Perkins, a man she had helped convict for rape for over 4 years ago, when she was a bureau chief. She remembered the case as if she tried it yesterday, the man before her had probably raped more women than the one count he was convicted on.
"What do you want?" Liz asked him, surprised over how calm she had managed to keep her voice.
"I want revenge, isn't that obvious? I thought an officer of the court would have the brains to figure that out" he laughed. "Do you have any idea what kind of hell you put me trough? Ever second I spent in that prison was HELL!" he screamed, he was getting more pissed, Liz could hear it in his voice.
Liz really wanted to scream back at him and inform him that every second he spent in that prison was what he deserved, but knew that would probably not be wise. Instead she just stayed quiet.
Mick stared at her intently for a few seconds, before he turned and left the room, slammed the door shut, and locked it.
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Post by Sexystablersgal on Apr 27, 2008 14:04:30 GMT -5
{name:Jean#|#picture:19}Jean made her way over with Olivia. After all, she needed to turn her statement in.
"You with your mom earlier? Remember hearing anything?" She asked, as they loitered, waiting for an officer.
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Post by oliviahouse on Apr 27, 2008 14:35:33 GMT -5
{name:Livia Novak#|#picture:37}Olivia nodded, "Yea, Cap didn't want me in so early so I decided to come in with Mom." She shrugged nonchalantly, "We haven't had all that much time to talk and stuff so I thought we could go get coffee and I'd hang out at her office till I had to go in."
A brief look of fear graced her pale face for a moment.
"I heard some stuff outside, a deep voice." Olivia said softly, "Deeper than most of the attorneys here but I just disregarded it."
God what did I do?! Olivia thought angrilly.
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Post by Terry on Apr 27, 2008 14:50:11 GMT -5
{name:Judge Donnelly#|#picture:39}After the door was closed and locked, Liz tried to keep her sanity and to evaluate her situation.
“Well, you’re in the middle of nowhere, and no one knows, a crazy wacko with a grudge wants revenge, and, let’s see… oh, yes, you’re hands are tied. Literally.” She thought to herself. Liz cast a glance at the only window in the, room, it was light. That meant she had probably been here a good number of hours, since she remembered that this bastard had attacked her at night.
She gave a sigh, and tried to keep herself from panicking. “What the hell have you gotten yourself into, Liz…” she muttered under her breath.
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Post by Sexystablersgal on May 4, 2008 14:58:23 GMT -5
{name:Jean#|#picture:19}"Hey, this isn't your fault. To be fair, this is lousy security, if someone managed to drag Liz Donnelly out of here." She sanpped, glaring at the security guard. She hadn't been working here when Liz was their burea chief, but she'd been in many a courtroom with her, and had to admit, her usual distrust of lawyers and judges had been banished with her. Her phone bleeped, and she quickly answered it, hearing a frantic voice on the end of it.
"Strawson......No, El, just turning a statement in......I know I called it in, but everyone needs to know everything, regardless of who found.....'Livia's here.......Just keep searching......Bye." She hung up, and turned back to Olivia.
"Sorry, El was just letting me know there was still a big fat nothing over there." She said, with an almost grin.
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