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Cops and Robbers
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Category:
G through L › Law & Order
Rating:
Adult
Chapters:
3
Views:
1,722
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own any thing from SVU and I make no profit from posting this story.
Chapter 2
Ch2.
It had been a month since Sienna had started working at SVU. She had already saved Stabler’s ass once, convincing a perp’s lawyer not to talk to the press after Elliot pulled him out of his chair and pushed him against the wall. The lawyer did however have her client press charges, but they didn’t hold up once the guy was convicted. She had also even helped Cragen out more than once.
On the morning of Monday, October. 13, she walked into the station with two boxes of doughnuts and a coffee in the other hand. A group of the uniformed young officers were quick to grab the top box out of her hands.
“Thanks Sienna.”
She smiled at them and then walked over to Munch and Elliot, both of them smiling as Munch opened the box. He grabbed a glazed doughnut quickly, making sure he got it before anyone else did as Elliot reached for a grape one, making eye contact with Sienna as he did.
He stepped back and she broke the glance, laughing at Munch as she sat the box down on the table beside him. “You, uh might want to use a napkin.” She said, brushing the glaze crumbs off Munch’s tie. He looked down and brushed at his tie.
Elliot watched her carefully as she handed Munch a napkin, the other officers already in the second box of doughnuts. In the month that she had been there he had noticed things about her that made him think differently about what he had first thought. She could handle herself, and she was safe most days, but he had made sure that all handcuffs were put in back. She wore a press badge around her neck, and always jeans. She was too young for him, he knew, but their was an obvious tension between them that everyone saw, especially Olivia and Fin. They could also see that it was mostly coming from Elliot.
Fin walked up to them just as Sienna’s eyes met Elliot’s once again. “You know just cause we’re cops, doesn’t mean we like doughnuts.” He said reaching for the box.
Sienna grinned at him and pulled the box away, not letting him have one. “Oh yeah, well then don’t have one then.” She said playfully.
Fin chuckled as he grabbed the box from her and opened it, seeing that their were only two left. “Which one you want? “ He said looking the box. “The pretty pink one with the sprinkles?”
Sienna leaned forward and looked into the box. “No, I want the other one.”
Fin looked up at her, debating about whether or not to give her the chocolate doughnut. “Yeah, Yeah.” He said handing it to her.
“Thank you.” She said taking it, Munch chuckling as Fin took a bite of the pink sprinkled doughnut.
Sienna looked up as Cragen and Olivia exited his office, both looking grim. They walked up to the group and looked around. “Guy just kidnapped three girls, two sisters and their cousin at a sleepover.”
“When?” Elliot said with a mouthful of doughnut.
“Last night, their parents thought they snuck out to go play in the woods. They spent the whole night looking for them.” Cragen continued.
“They didn’t think to call the cops?” Munch said.
“If they just got taken last night then they might still be alive.” Fin said quickly.
Olivia shook her head. “They already found the two sisters.”
They all stopped eating their doughnuts and looked at Cragen who spoke quickly.
“The neighbors saw a man talking to one of the girls a few days ago.” Cragen said. “And, we know the guy.”
He held up a black and white mugshot copy of the man. He had been arrested years before for attempted kidnapping by Olivia and Munch when they were working on another case, but he got off on a technicality.
“Now, this guy works fast so I need all of you on it.” Cragen said to all the detectives.
Sienna began to walk away as the detectives went to work, turning to their desks and writing boards, but Cragen quickly grabbed her arm, stopping her. “I need you to get this printed as fast as you can.” He said, his tone very serious. He handed her the picture and she took it nodding.
When Sienna was hired, Cragen mostly expected her to only come in on certain days, days when the detectives got out of control, a case was messed up, and things were being talked about in the press. She was friends with the people who ran things and she knew what she was doing, so he wanted her to make sure the story got straight. But now, she was in almost every day, and not just covering the detectives asses.
The mood had gone from happy to serious in a matter of seconds, something Sienna was already used to after spending only a month in the SVU. She knew now why the rotated them out every two years. She had seen the cases get to Olivia and Fin before, having known them for years, but Elliot was a different story.
She picked up the phone and looked down at the picture as the phone rang. He looked like a normal guy, early thirties, brown hair, 5’10.
“Yeah, Greg Masters.” A voice said on the other end of the phone.
“Hey, it’s Sienna. I’ve got a picture you need to run.”
Greg Masters was the assistant editor of the New York Post, which when they posted pictures of criminals on their covers, were a good friend to the police. But, when they printed things like “Killer Cop”, it was another story. She didn’t have to worry about getting the story on the news, that was always already done, but more people saw the post. It hung in news stands all over the city, and even if people didn’t buy it, they almost always saw the cover.
“Yeah yeah, you and the rest of Manhattan. What’s the story?” Greg said in a hurry.
“This guy kidnapped three girls last night, and two of them are already dead. He’s got a record for attempted kidnapping and he’s probably going after another girl right now.”
“That’s not front page news babe, this is New York.”
“You can spin it any way you want, just put the guy’s face on the cover and print that he’s a kidnapper.” Sienna said. She was accustomed to playing along to get what she really needed.
“You give me the number, and you’ve got it.”
Sienna shook her head slightly. He wouldn’t print it unless there was a reward. Posting a picture and asking people to help out for nothing more than a warm feeling didn’t work in New York, where the cooperation with the police force wasn’t at it’s best to begin with.
“I’ll call you back.” Sienna said, hanging up the phone and dialing a new number as she sat on the edge of her desk, watching the detectives work on the case. Elliot was on the phone, leaning over his desk, but he looked up at her as he talked.
It had been a month since Sienna had started working at SVU. She had already saved Stabler’s ass once, convincing a perp’s lawyer not to talk to the press after Elliot pulled him out of his chair and pushed him against the wall. The lawyer did however have her client press charges, but they didn’t hold up once the guy was convicted. She had also even helped Cragen out more than once.
On the morning of Monday, October. 13, she walked into the station with two boxes of doughnuts and a coffee in the other hand. A group of the uniformed young officers were quick to grab the top box out of her hands.
“Thanks Sienna.”
She smiled at them and then walked over to Munch and Elliot, both of them smiling as Munch opened the box. He grabbed a glazed doughnut quickly, making sure he got it before anyone else did as Elliot reached for a grape one, making eye contact with Sienna as he did.
He stepped back and she broke the glance, laughing at Munch as she sat the box down on the table beside him. “You, uh might want to use a napkin.” She said, brushing the glaze crumbs off Munch’s tie. He looked down and brushed at his tie.
Elliot watched her carefully as she handed Munch a napkin, the other officers already in the second box of doughnuts. In the month that she had been there he had noticed things about her that made him think differently about what he had first thought. She could handle herself, and she was safe most days, but he had made sure that all handcuffs were put in back. She wore a press badge around her neck, and always jeans. She was too young for him, he knew, but their was an obvious tension between them that everyone saw, especially Olivia and Fin. They could also see that it was mostly coming from Elliot.
Fin walked up to them just as Sienna’s eyes met Elliot’s once again. “You know just cause we’re cops, doesn’t mean we like doughnuts.” He said reaching for the box.
Sienna grinned at him and pulled the box away, not letting him have one. “Oh yeah, well then don’t have one then.” She said playfully.
Fin chuckled as he grabbed the box from her and opened it, seeing that their were only two left. “Which one you want? “ He said looking the box. “The pretty pink one with the sprinkles?”
Sienna leaned forward and looked into the box. “No, I want the other one.”
Fin looked up at her, debating about whether or not to give her the chocolate doughnut. “Yeah, Yeah.” He said handing it to her.
“Thank you.” She said taking it, Munch chuckling as Fin took a bite of the pink sprinkled doughnut.
Sienna looked up as Cragen and Olivia exited his office, both looking grim. They walked up to the group and looked around. “Guy just kidnapped three girls, two sisters and their cousin at a sleepover.”
“When?” Elliot said with a mouthful of doughnut.
“Last night, their parents thought they snuck out to go play in the woods. They spent the whole night looking for them.” Cragen continued.
“They didn’t think to call the cops?” Munch said.
“If they just got taken last night then they might still be alive.” Fin said quickly.
Olivia shook her head. “They already found the two sisters.”
They all stopped eating their doughnuts and looked at Cragen who spoke quickly.
“The neighbors saw a man talking to one of the girls a few days ago.” Cragen said. “And, we know the guy.”
He held up a black and white mugshot copy of the man. He had been arrested years before for attempted kidnapping by Olivia and Munch when they were working on another case, but he got off on a technicality.
“Now, this guy works fast so I need all of you on it.” Cragen said to all the detectives.
Sienna began to walk away as the detectives went to work, turning to their desks and writing boards, but Cragen quickly grabbed her arm, stopping her. “I need you to get this printed as fast as you can.” He said, his tone very serious. He handed her the picture and she took it nodding.
When Sienna was hired, Cragen mostly expected her to only come in on certain days, days when the detectives got out of control, a case was messed up, and things were being talked about in the press. She was friends with the people who ran things and she knew what she was doing, so he wanted her to make sure the story got straight. But now, she was in almost every day, and not just covering the detectives asses.
The mood had gone from happy to serious in a matter of seconds, something Sienna was already used to after spending only a month in the SVU. She knew now why the rotated them out every two years. She had seen the cases get to Olivia and Fin before, having known them for years, but Elliot was a different story.
She picked up the phone and looked down at the picture as the phone rang. He looked like a normal guy, early thirties, brown hair, 5’10.
“Yeah, Greg Masters.” A voice said on the other end of the phone.
“Hey, it’s Sienna. I’ve got a picture you need to run.”
Greg Masters was the assistant editor of the New York Post, which when they posted pictures of criminals on their covers, were a good friend to the police. But, when they printed things like “Killer Cop”, it was another story. She didn’t have to worry about getting the story on the news, that was always already done, but more people saw the post. It hung in news stands all over the city, and even if people didn’t buy it, they almost always saw the cover.
“Yeah yeah, you and the rest of Manhattan. What’s the story?” Greg said in a hurry.
“This guy kidnapped three girls last night, and two of them are already dead. He’s got a record for attempted kidnapping and he’s probably going after another girl right now.”
“That’s not front page news babe, this is New York.”
“You can spin it any way you want, just put the guy’s face on the cover and print that he’s a kidnapper.” Sienna said. She was accustomed to playing along to get what she really needed.
“You give me the number, and you’ve got it.”
Sienna shook her head slightly. He wouldn’t print it unless there was a reward. Posting a picture and asking people to help out for nothing more than a warm feeling didn’t work in New York, where the cooperation with the police force wasn’t at it’s best to begin with.
“I’ll call you back.” Sienna said, hanging up the phone and dialing a new number as she sat on the edge of her desk, watching the detectives work on the case. Elliot was on the phone, leaning over his desk, but he looked up at her as he talked.