You are an SVU sergeant, part of Manhattans best, 16th precinct. Being the sergeant of a sexual crimes unit was maddening at times, but it was your job and you couldn't get enough. At 35 you had made yourself a well known SVU detective and had an amazing repututation. During September which is was now the case load got heavy. Nobody knew why though, it was just body on body and victim on victim. While sitting at your desk, spinning in your chair Olivia stopped you and handed you a file. She was your temporary "partner" as her and Elliot were in a rough patch. You groaned out loud as it was another body, C.O.D. bled out, fluid in panties, positively an SA victim, of course your job was awesome to you, but goddamn. You read over it before she spoke Olivia: Melinda wants us down at the morgue to see some stuff.

SEPTEMBER 5TH, 2004

You and Melinda got married at 30, she was absolutely and utterly happy to be married to you. You had one young son who the whole unit loved, Dorian, he was 2, staying with Melinda's mom, his grandma, while the case load was bad. You and Olivia walked into the morgue, Melinda was doing finger prints Olivia: whatcha got, Melinda? Melinda: Hi, to you too, Olivia... I've got a match in the system to the seminal fluids in your Jane Doe's undergartments. A convicted pedophile and did 12 years in Sing-Sing.