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(male announcer)
In the criminal justice system,

sexually based offenses are
considered especially heinous.

In New York City,
the dedicated detectives

who investigate
these vicious felonies

are members
of an elite squad

known as
the Special Victims Unit.

These are their stories.

I think I'm gonna
throw up.

Chloe, calm down.

Your heel
just caught the hem,

it'll be fine.

He's gonna be here
any second.

Everyone panics over
their first dance, sweetie.

Here.
Wipe your face.

Don't touch
your dress.

A mascara stain
would ruin it.

[phone ringing]

Oh, my God,
it's him.

Get it!
Let the machine
pick up.

Mom!
I mean it.
Don't move.

(phone machine greeting)
Hi, you've reached
the Sellers residence.

Tell us something good.

(demonic male voice)
Your daughter is such
a hot piece of ass.

Best sex I ever had.

She's a screamer,
did you know that?

Made me crazy.

Especially when she screamed
"Mommy" while I--

Pervert!

Who is that?

How should I know?
It was a prank call.

If that's one of your little
friend's idea of a joke--

Maybe it's one of Kaley's
lame friends.

Where is your sister?

Ma, it was just
some random loser.

She should have been
home by now.

Why do you have to make
a big deal out of everything?

You need to finish
my dress.

Shh!

Hello?
Kaley?

It's Mom.
Can you hear me?

[muffled cries]

Kaley can't come
to the phone.

Kaley!

She's tied up
right now.

Gimme a status on
the Kaley Sellers abduction.

Talked to everyone
in her address book.

Nobody had plans
with her last night.

Tap's in place
on their phone,

but our chatty rapist
hasn't called back yet.

(Munch)
Well, maybe he can't
get through.

Mrs. Sellers has been calling
here every ten minutes.

Who was the last person
to see her?

Clerk at the Federal
Courthouse.

Kaley works as
a bike messenger

for the illustrious law firm,
Henshall & Langan.

They've got a big
criminal defense division.
Liv's down there now,

trying to sniff out
a non-incarcerated client list.

Kaley's bike's
also M.I.A.

The court documents

were stamped delivered
at 4:52.

She disappeared
between there and home.

That's too much ground
to canvass.

We know any
of her regular spots,

restaurants, shops?

Does she belong
to a gym?

That was Liv.
Turn on the TV.

(Benson)
We should be holding this
press conference, not you.

This isn't about who gets
the most air time.

Do you have any news?

I'm sorry.

There is really
no other option

than to appeal
to the public for help.

I agree with you,
but we need to control

which information
gets released.

And you just told Mrs. Sellers
that you don't have any.

And given the 48 hour
statistic--

Well, what's that?

It's the stat
that he's confusing

on the abduction
of much younger children.

You think he's gonna
kill her?

We don't know that,
Mrs. Sellers.

He's had her for
at least 16 hours,

and you people
haven't done anything.

I wanna do this now.

Right through here.

She's been working
to pay her own tuition.

She plans to go to NYU,
then law school.

(reporters all shouting)

(reporter)
Is the answering machine
tape available?

After conferring
with the D.A.'s office,

we've decided not
to release that at this time.

Does Kaley have a history
of drug or alcohol abuse?

No, she's never even
taken a drink.

Detective?
(reporters all shouting)

I'm Mindy Mayhern.

I'm the office manager here.
I need to talk to you.

(woman reporter)
Has she been in any
abusive relationships?

She hasn't had a boyfriend
since high school.

Mrs. Sellers, do you have
any words to say

to her abductors?
Yes.

I will give you
everything I own.

Please.
Just don't hurt her anymore.

Please.
Let her come home, please.

Kaley Sellers
is a beloved employee here.

She has a bright future,
and we consider her

a member of our family.

Henshall & Langan
is putting up

a $10,000 reward
for any information--

That's all we need.

Leading
to her whereabouts.

Calls can be directed
to the...SVU Tipline.

Here comes
the crapstorm.

at 1-800-789--

No one goes home.
Everybody's on overtime.

There's gonna be a lot
of leads to track down.

And mostly from
the fruitloop brigade.

Captain, it's the Ledger.
What do we tell 'em?

Pain in the ass press.
Put it through to my office.

We just fired one
of our other messengers

because we caught him
making stops at strip clubs.

Do you think
he abducted Kaley?

No, but he's the reason
we started giving

our messengers
cell phones,

and they're all equipped
with GPS chips.

Hold on.

You've know where she is
all this time

and you haven't
told anybody?

No, I didn't know
she was missing

until this morning.

I immediately checked
our tracker,

but her cell phone
wasn't turned on

until a few minutes ago.

So where is she?

According to our
mobile locator, 8th Avenue.

Kaley's cell
is number two.

Not only is it
turned back on.

She's moving.

(Benson on police radio)
Subject is proceeding east
on 44th, between 7th and 8th.

We're right on her tail.

We're on the block.

Halfway down the block,
moving slowly.

She could be in a trunk,
in a back of a van.

Seriously doubt he's got her
sitting right beside him.

Just came to a dead stop.

Sir, we're gonna have
to ask you to empty

the contents
of your vehicle.

From the cab?

(Fin)
No, from the back.

What the hell for?

Guy tossed evidence
from a felony crime.

You picked up
the lucky bin.

Damn, I'm at the end
of my run.

I got--I got a full load
in there.

He may have tossed in
a girl as well.

Hey, I just compress.

If she was alive
when she went in,

she ain't no more.

(Cragen)
They found the cell,
but no trace of Kaley.

Why did he turn it back on
before he tossed it?

Tech thinks garbage
in the truck

pressed against
the "send" button.

Phone automatically dialed
the last number called.

Mrs. Sellers.

Yeah, so our phone tap
recorded 20 minutes

of garbage truck noise.

You know, the trash
in the same bag

might tell us
where he dumped it.

Munch and Fin
are going through it now.

TARU is working on the phone,
but it's pretty mangled.

'Scuse me.
I'm sorry to interrupt.

I've seen the girl
you're looking for.

When?
Just before
the press conference.

She was terrified.

A man had her
by the hair.

I didn't get a real
good look at him,

but his eyes were
very distinctive,

one brown, one blue.

Okay, where was this?

I had a vision.

Thank you very much
for coming in.

Look, I know what
you're thinking.

Course you do,
you're psychic.

You believe
I'm mentally ill.

He's good.

Look, I have worked with many

other police departments
on missing persons cases.

Uh, my name is
Sebastian Ballentine.
[phone ringing]

The Sebastian Ballentine?

You've heard of me?
No.

Stabler.
Uh, Officer
Baxter.

Would you please show
Mr. Ballentine out?

This way, sir.

Yeah, okay, uh, look.
Here's my card.

Call if you need me, okay?

That's $3.95 a minute?

That's...very good.
It's-it's a local call.

Lab just called.

TARU found something
on Kaley's cell.

(Morales)
For a cheap phone, it's got
a lot of bells and whistles,

including a camera.

You got a picture?

Poor quality,
low pixel count,

but a picture
nonetheless.

When was it taken?

It's time and date coded.

7:25 a.m.
this morning.

At least we know she lived
through the night.

I also have
two older photos.

Okay, that was last week.

Mrs. Sellers said Kaley
didn't have a boyfriend.

Take a look
at the next shot.

I'd say he's much
more into her

than she is into him.

Who is he?

Jake Ostrander.

Kaley's old
high school boyfriend.

When did they break up?

Last summer.

Were they still friendly?

No.
She hated him.

(Stabler)
Chloe, where's your mom
right now?

She's in Kaley's room.

Doing a...reading.

What kind of reading?

Yes.
I'm sensing her essence now.

She's very sweet.

And she's very
kind hearted.

She's a Gemini,
isn't she?

Yes.

(Stabler)
What are you doing here?

Hello, Elliot.

You know this guy?

Sebastian can see Kaley.
She's alive.

And you're gonna
find her.

What's your angle,
you little vulture?

I'm just trying to help.

That woman is out
of her mind with worry,

she doesn't
need your help!

I keep seeing a serial port
and a computer cord.

Does that mean
anything to you?

Maybe he met her over
the Internet.

Yes, I'm seeing that.
No, you're not.

Computer Crimes went over
Kaley's computer.

There are no
suspicious e-mails.

She never visited
a chatroom,

you pathetic fraud.

What about water?

I see her under
flowing water.

But she's not wet.

Doesn't really make sense,
does it?

[thud]

What?
You didn't see that coming?

No, but I do see
an anger management class

in someone's future.

Hey, you think
this is funny?
No.

A girl's been raped
and kidnapped,

and you're trying
to make a buck

off her mother's misery?

Your temper has gotten you
into trouble, hasn't it?

I'm seeing citations.

Suspensions.

Go home.
And don't come back here.

Believe me, I understand
your skepticism,

but I can help you.

You wanna help?
Stay the hell out of this.

You should call your wife
and kids, they're worried.

Mr. Ballentine hasn't
asked for a cent.

Mrs. Sellers,
I know that you're desperate

to get your
daughter back.

But you need
to understand

that there are unscrupulous
people out there.

That's not Sebastian.

Psychics come out
of the woodwork

in high profile cases
for exposure.

It gets them business.

But--but
he had a vision.
Right.

And so did
the 600 psychics

who called in tips
on the Elizabeth Smart case.

Not to mention
all the callers

who had dreams
about it.

A psychic has never
solved a case.

But he told me things
he couldn't possibly know.

Like Kaley wanted
to go to NYU.

You said that
at the press conference.

A-And he told me
that she had a scar

from a childhood
accident.

And she does,
under her chin.

Almost everybody
has a scar

from an accident
from childhood.

Where's Mr. Ballentine?

You haven't chased him away,
have you?

Mrs. Sellers,
I promise you

that we will
find Kaley sooner

by following
tangible leads.
Like what?

Chloe, show your mother
the picture.

Jake Ostrander?
When was this taken?

A week ago
on Kaley's phone.

Did she mention
seeing him?

No.

Why did they break up?

Because Kaley
wouldn't put out.

Chloe.

Did Kaley tell you that?

No, I read it
in her diary.

We didn't find
a diary.

She tore it up
after she caught me.

Well, what else
did she say about Jake?

Was she scared of him?
No.

She just wasn't
ready to...do it.

Do you think it could
have been Jake's voice

on that answering
machine?

Sebastian asked me
if the letter J meant anything.

He must have meant Jake.

(Fin)
I talked
to Jake Ostrander's father.

He said Jake's away
at college in Boston.

Yeah, but we know that
he came home last weekend.

The Dad confirmed that,

but he said he spent
this weekend in Bean-Town.

I've got calls in
to verify it.

Look at these names.
They can't all be suspects.

The bag the phone was in
tore apart in the truck.

I took names off every
loose piece of mail

and crud coated magazine

trying to nail down
where it came from.

And this is
the garbage route.

And this is where
the patrolmen found her bike.

An hour ago
under an overpass.

Five blocks west
from her cell phone.

Yeah, we're starting
to narrow down the search area.

Now what?

'Scuse me, 'scuse me.

Now, what part of
stay out of this

don't you understand?

Look, I just, uh,

I feel that this is
where I'm meant to be.

Then you are the world's
worst psychic.

The amazing Ballentine
is back.

I was wondering if you'd
collected any evidence

you'd like me to perform
a reading on.

No.

Yes.

Detective Benson,
show him a room.

Okay.

Thank you.

(Stabler)
You're welcome.

Mr. Ballentine.

Look, Captain, Captain.

He's completely
snowed the mother.

I just want him to stop
bothering her and us again.

This isn't
a babysitting service.

So we dump him in a room
and leave him there

until he figures it out.

Tipline has received
over 300 calls.

All our rooms are full.

So we stuff him
in a urinal.

Sister Peg.
What are you doing here?

She saw the report
on Kaley Sellers.

During my regular condom run,
I warned the working girls

that there was a man snatching
young women off the street.

And Bernadette here thinks
she may have run into him.

You're a prostitute.

(Benson)
Mr. Ballentine.

Uh, why don't you have
a seat over here?

Thank you.
It was on a date.

John, my date,
is totally obsessed

with this story.

Has me pretend to be
the missing kid.

Kaley.

Yeah.
He keeps calling me Kaley.

Acts out this whole
abduction fantasy.

He was just a little too
into it, if you catch my drift.

I think it's wonderful
that you two came forward.

And you're a Madam.

No, I'm a nun.

What are you?

I'm a psychic.

(Benson)
Officer Kivlahan.

Would you please find a room

for our visiting clairvoyant
and make him comfortable?

(Sister)
I've got to get back
to St. Anne's.

It's a full house
at the shelter.

Someone can drive
Bernadette home?

(Benson)
Of course.

Guys, Jake Ostrander's roommate
from BC called back.

Say he cut classes
early Friday,

drove home
to meet a girl.

Kaley?
Didn't have a name.

Just knew he was going
to "nail some skirt."

Said he crashed over at his
friend Michael's apartment.

[Stabler pounding]
Michael Winnick.

Open the door.

[latches click]

Mikey's out of town.

Step aside.

It's not Kaley.

Hey, how long has Jake
been here?

Since Friday.

W-W-Why are you looking
for Kaley?

She was abducted
and raped.

Do you know anything
about that?

Just that she was
asking for it.

What the hell
does that mean?

Why don't you
get some clothes on?

Look, all I ever heard was how
she wanted it to be special.

She held out on me

the whole year we were dating.

I never got the prize.

Looks to me like you
never stopped trying.

Can I show you
something?

Yeah.

When I saw her
at the library,

I snuck up on her,
and saw the site she was on.

And what was it?
BiddingRoom.com

She didn't have that
on her home computer.

Probably 'cause
her runt sister was too nosy.

Well, what was she buying?

I think it has to do
with what she was selling.

(Cragen)
Her virginity?

(Munch)
I'm an 18 year old girl
struggling to make tuition.

The high bidder will win
my virginity.

Rare opportunity.
Serious bidders only.

I don't care if she calls it
an auction or a yard sale.

It's prostitution.

Girl was desperate
to get into college.

Maybe she was selling
the only asset she had.

Yeah, who gets to tell
her mother?

Press is gonna have

a field day with this.

We know who won?

Well, it's a 10-day listing.

The bidding
hasn't closed yet.

Bids are up to $8,000.

Are the bidders listed?

(Fin)
Yeah, all 500 of them.

A lot are from the same guy
who keeps getting outbid.

(Cragen)
ConEsewer.

(Munch)
That's his
BiddingRoom name,

but if I click
"member profile,"

I can read feedback
from people he's bought from.

They had to send
their item to him.

They would know
his name and address.

(Fin)
So tell us, Harlan.

Why'd you pick
the screen name ConEsewer?

It's a play on words.
Connoisseur?

Yeah, I got it,
dork boy.

Yeah, your taste
is impeccable.

You buy all this crap
on BiddingRoom?

Each and every
piece in here

is a certified
rare collectible.

Yeah, I can't believe they
stopped making these babies.

You don't do that well
with the ladies,

do you, Harlan?

I do all right.

Yeah, when you
pay for it.

A girl's virginity would be
the ultimate collectible,

wouldn't it?

In mint condition, yes.

Bet you're the type who has
to win every auction you're in.

You've got an expensive
habit here, pal.

How were you gonna pay
for the virgin?

I was gonna sell off
my Hummels.

She was way past
your price range,

but you just had
to have her anyway,

didn't you?

They found Kaley
in Hell's Kitchen.

Super went to check on
the water heater

first thing
this morning.

He might have
tainted the scene.

Put a greasy
blanket on her.

How many ways
to get down there?
Just one.

You have to come down
the front stoop,

enter the exterior
basement door.

(Benson)
Door's been jimmied.

Ligature strangulation.

Rigor hasn't even
set in yet.

She's only been dead
a couple hours.

[toilet flushes]

No, no.
What?

That water pipe.

What about it?

Sebastian described this.

He said she'd be found
under flowing water,

but she wouldn't be wet.

Where is he?
Who?

Kivlahan.

(Kivlahan)
Detective?

That psychic nutcase
from last night.

Where did you put him?

Interview room.

That was like
eight hours ago.

He's been there
all night.

(Munch)
So not a single living soul

can vouch for your whereabouts

between Friday at 5:00 p.m.
and Sunday morning?

Damn it.

(Cragen)
What's the problem?

Where'd they move
Ballentine to?

I haven't seen him, why?

I let that girl die.

Elliot.

She was still alive.

We had him before
he killed her.

Who?
Ballentine.

It's Ballentine.

I don't know how,
I don't know why,

but he did it.

He gave you
a business card.

Do you still have it?

I tossed it
on your desk.

That Sebastian guy.

I thought he was
the real deal.

Kivlahan, I'm in no mood
for jokes.

No, he knew my mother's name,
and that she had passed,

and that she didn't
get along with my wife.

If you fell for that guy's
load of bull,

you're in the wrong
line of work, pal.

Where the hell is it?

(Sebastian)
Try looking under
your mouse pad.

You're still here.

Of course.

I feel like a bad piece
of furniture.

No matter where they move me,
I seem to be in the way.

You saying you've
been here all night?

You asked me to wait for you,
didn't you?

You never left
this building?

Does astral
projection count?

You knew that a computer
would be involved.

You knew she'd be found
under flowing water.

How'd you know that,
huh?

I have a gift.

Sometimes it's
more of a curse.

(man on tape)
Your daughter is such
a hot piece of ass.

Best sex I ever had.

(Stabler)
That's you.

Doesn't sound
anything like me.

A crime lab is running that
through a filter

and an audio scrubber.

They will get a voice I.D.

Great.
Ask 'em to put a rush on it.

You feeling cooperative?

Let me hook you up
to a lie detector.

That'd be fantastic.

And if it said
I was telling the truth

about being a psychic,
would you believe me then?

Okay, psychic.
All right.

What am I thinking?

What do you
want to know?

You're the psychic.
What am I thinking?

Ne-Negative energy
blocks the channel.

I'm completely open.

I'm sensing trouble
with a family member.

A woman.
Is it your wife?

I don't discuss
my family at work.

I see the number three.

Pregnancies?

Oh, yes.
It's family again, sorry.

How the hell
is he doing that?

(Cragen)
Elliot has four kids.

Three pregnancies.
One was twins.

He's using a technique

that psychics have used
for centuries,

cold reading.
And what's that?

It's basically
intuition

and common sense.

He starts with a very
general statement

and then he looks
for a reaction,

a nod of the head,
an aha.

We give away volumes
with our faces.

Elliot tensed up the second
he mentioned family.

That was a "tell."

And then Sebastian
followed up on that,

and he guessed the wife.

It's the most obvious.

Had he guessed
the wrong person,

he would have noticed
a lowering of the eyebrows,

a tilt to the head--

Signs of doubt.

And then he would have
quickly switched to,

"Oh, I'm wrong,
it's a child.

It's definitely
a child."

People forget all
the wrong guesses,

remember the one
right answer.

But he did
tell Mrs. Sellers

that Kaley was involved
with somebody

beginning with
the letter J, Jake.

Because they always start
with their best odds,

the letter J or M.

Two most common first names
are John and Mary.

You want
to expose him?

Then don't contribute
to the conversation at all.

Or better yet, telegraph him
false feedback.

See how psychic
he is then.

I'm seeing a rift.

I'm sensing someone
has caused you a lot of pain.

It's a man.

It's...someone very
important in your life,

but...

I don't see that he's really
been there for you.

Well, he's been
busy at work.

I'm sorry, but I...

see him with other women.

Oh, my God.

How do you know that?

It's your father,
isn't it?

No, it's not
my father.

Ah.

Well, there is a-a problem

with your husband.

What about him?

You don't have one.

Well, that experiment
failed miserably.

I lifted Ballentine's prints
off the coffee cup

like you asked me,
ran him through A-FIS.

He's not in the system.

Am I crazy, or is this guy
actually psychic?

(Huang)
No, he's been
trained in FACS.

Facial Action
Coding System.

What, he's gone
to psychic university?

Transferred
from Klown Kollege?

There are 43 distinct
facial movements.

A psychologist
named Paul Ekman

catalogued 3,000
possible combinations

making up the entire spectrum
of human emotion.

(Cragen)
Why?

To see if someone's lying.

FACS breaks facial movement
down into action units.

AU-1 is raising
the frontalis par medialis.

That's not even English.

It's the inner eyebrow.
It's a sign of distress.

I didn't think
I gave anything away.

FACS teaches you
how to pick up

on fleeting microexpressions

that most people
don't even see.

Turns you into
a human lie detector.

It's being taught
at the FBI and CIA.

So how'd this numb-nuts
learn it?

The CD-Rom is sold
over the Internet.

I deserve an apology.
In writing.

You'll be receiving one
in the mail

in six to eight weeks.

(Carlene)
Can somebody help me?

You all right, Ma'am?

No, my husband's been here
since last night.

He called at 2:00 a.m.
and said he'd be home soon,

but we're still waiting.

I'm going out
of my mind.

What's your
husband's name?

Sebastian Ballentine.

[door opens]

You're free to go,
Mr. Ballentine.

Are you sure?

Don't really feel like

I've convinced
Detective Stabler yet.

I'd hate to leave him

with unresolved angst.

Your wife and baby
are waiting.

No, they aren't.

Well, you finally
missed one, Kreskin.

Mrs. Ballentine.

Pookey.

We were so worried.

What are you doing here,
Carlene?

I told you
I was working.

Oh, I'm sorry.

She vouched for
your whereabouts

during Kaley's abduction.

You can go.

But I'm not
ready to leave.

(Cragen)
And why is that?

Because we haven't found
a killer yet.

I promised her mother.

We've got people on it.

Listen, I'm certain
that he's gonna hit again.

I think you need
my help here.

We need you at home.

Henry J.
cried all night.

He can sense when
Daddy's not around.

I guess he inherits
that trait from his father.

I hope so.
Isn't he the spitting image?

Captain, we've got
a situation at St. Anne's.

(man)
Sister Peg's room
is right down here.

(Benson)
Well, when's the last time
anybody saw her?

Late last night.

People started to get
concerned by dinner time.

She never leaves them hanging
at the soup kitchen.

Sister Maria came in
looking for her.

Found that.

Check out the logo.

Henshall & Langan.

Kaley Sellers' clothes.

That's a message for us,
screw you.

He dumped them here
and then he took Sister Peg?

While I wasted all my time
with that idiot, Sebastian.

Elliot.

Sebastian met her.

When?

Last night at the Precinct,
he talked to her.

She even mentioned
St. Anne's.

But he was with us.

Why would he
go after Sister Peg?

Kaley was selling
her virginity on the Internet.

Sister Peg's a nun.

In his sick mind,
that means she's a virgin.

Just like Kaley.

Damn!

(Stabler)
Ballentine!

Back in your house, lady.
There's nothing to see.

[pounding doors]

Sister Peg!

There's nobody here,
Elliot.

Well, he stashed her
somewhere.

I think he's
on his way there right now.

And he's gonna
come walking through

what you left of his door
any second.

Better hope Novak
can bootstrap us a warrant.

Has he lost his mind?

You tell them
to get out of there.

Now.
But you can get us
a search warrant, right?

No.
Let me
call you back.

Casey, please.
This is Sister Peg.

He could be assaulting her
right now.

Do not make me
the bad guy on this.

I'm not the one
who just violated

someone's
constitutional rights.

This is Sister Peg.

She testified for you
on the Hector Ramirez case.

And I would do anything
to help her,

but no judge
in his right mind

is gonna sign off
on a search warrant

without probable cause.

Look, I was there
when he met her.

Fireworks went off when he
found out that she was a nun.

Liv, he was in your precinct
the entire time.

Which means that he has
to be working with a partner.

They killed Kaley.

The same thing is gonna
happen to Sister Peg.

Oh, so you're
psychic now too.

What?

I'll be right there.

Patrol just picked up
the Ballentines

at an all night car wash,

hosing out
the back of their van.

Is it okay with you if we
bring him in for questioning?

Now, you're gonna drop
the ESP crap right now.

Where is she?

Well, make up your mind.

Do you want me
to use my gift or not?

You know how dumb it was

to go after someone
I know personally?

How could I have
gone after her?

I was here.

Okay, smart guy.

We know who
your partner is.

He talks,
he gets the deal.

I don't work with anyone.

My business is very
solitary, actually.

I'm a one-man show.

(Benson)
Carlene, you were helping him
tamper with evidence.

Well, how was
our van evidence?

You don't think
it's a little strange

to go to the car wash
in the middle of the night?

Oh, no.
Henry J. threw up.

Daddy can't stand
that smell in the car.

We're looking
for a friend of his.

Can you tell us
who he's close to?

Henry J. and me
are everything to him.

If he's not with us,
he's working.

Does he have
a business partner?

Me again.

I mean, I don't have any
special abilities like him.

I just make the appointments,
take care of the books.

Whatever I can do to help.

They being cooperative?

No, and it's not
looking good.

Sebastian is
too sharp to slip,

and Carlene is almost
too dim to exist.

We found a witness.

Ballentines were
at the car wash

at least a half an hour.

Destroying evidence.

We worked out a time line.

Good news is they had
to go straight there

after they left
the Precinct.

Meaning, he hasn't seen
Sister Peg yet.

Let's hope his partner

is waiting on him
to get there.

How many patient rapists
do you know?

None. Luckily, I know a judge
with a drinking problem.

Come again?

I stopped by
his favorite watering hole

and I assured him
that my search warrant

contained
sufficient cause.

And he signed it
without reading it.

Now this gets you
into the van

and the residence.

Go.

Hey, I fixed this,
you fix the door.

What door?

You find anything?

No sign of violence.
Place is immaculate.

A diary too much
to ask for?

This guy didn't leave
a paper trail.

I haven't even found
an address book.

(Suarato)
I've got one.

He keeps it
electronically.

We're looking for the guy
he's working this with.

This is mostly women.

They all seem to cross-reference
with his appointment book.

Those are his marks,
I need his partner.

The names are all
set up as URLs.
What's that?

Let's click and find out.

Ingenious.

He's searching them all
on Link-It.

What's that,
like Google?

This is a more sophisticated
search engine.

It pulls up public records.

Home addresses, mortgages,
driver's licenses--

Social security number,

court filings,
criminal records.

Was his last search
Kaley Sellers?

No.
Olivia Benson.

You telling me
one click

and he knows anybody's business?
Even a cop's?

If he pays for it.

Search before hers...

Elliot Stabler.

Oh, he's going
to kill Ballentine.

This program isn't registered
to a Sebastian Ballentine.

Who's it registered to?

Henry Palaver.

That's gotta be
his mystery partner.

Give an address?

Yeah.
In Canada.

RCMP tells me Henry Palaver
was a guest of Bordeaux Prison

in Montreal from '92 to '97.

Sexual assault.

And abduction of a minor.

But no murder charge.

Henry doesn't kill
his victims?

Not on this occasion,

but it's probably
the only reason he was caught.

Girl was 14,
memorized his plates.

14, another virgin.

So this Henry Palaver

is Sebastian's fellow
virgin hunter?

Nope.

They're the same person.

Son of a bitch.

We ran Sebastian's prints.
No criminal record.

AFIS doesn't include
Canadian prints.

Looks like the Palavers
have only been

in the States
for six months.

Living under
the name Ballentine.

The wife took on
an assumed identity.

She's got to know something.

I don't understand.

Well, it's simple math,
Carlene.

Your tenth wedding anniversary
is coming up next month,

but your husband has only been
out of prison for eight years.

You had a jailhouse wedding,

so you had to know
what he was in for.

Didn't that bother you?

You don't know him.

Henry's the smartest,
sweetest,

most charming man
I've ever met.

He was doing time
for sexual assault.

How did you two meet?

Through a pen pal
program.

With inmates.

Can you imagine anyone
more in need of a friend?

Poor things are completely
cut off from society.
Yes.

That's the point
of putting them behind bars.

You think that will
make them better?

Sweetie, did you think
that you could?

Yes.

But you didn't
make him good.

He made you bad.

That's a mean thing to say.

He's raping
and killing virgins.

And you're helping him.
No.

We found the search for Kaley
in your computer.

You printed out directions
to St. Anne's

on MapQuest last night.

We found traces of blood
in your van.

It's over, Carlene.

I'd like to talk
to Henry, please.

Why would you
go along with this?

I was afraid...

he'd leave me if I didn't.

I thought if I could just
prove to him

how much I loved him,

he'd stop.

How many girls
were there?

Maybe...

twelve.

Who were they?

Usually hitchhikers.

[sniffles]

Up in Canada.

They thought nothing
of getting into a van

with a nice married couple.

Carlene, Sebastian was here
when Kaley was killed.

You did that.

I had to.

I couldn't let him
go back to jail.

Not when it was my fault.

How was it your fault?

Yeah, Henry.
How is it her fault?

I wouldn't have had to rape
virgins if she'd been one.

What?

She completely
deceived me.

She swore to me that she
was untouched when we met.

He wasn't allowed
to have conjugal visits.

So our honeymoon wasn't 'til
two years after the wedding.

So you were unfaithful?

Never.

I was a virgin those entire
two years,

[sniffles]

but not before.

I thought that would
be enough.

I knew the second
I tried to...consummate--

You couldn't perform.

No.

I could read her face
like a book.

She was used goods.

What is it about
this virgin compulsion?

Afraid you're not gonna
measure up to other men?

No, no, no.

I'm more than adequate in bed.

But the expression
on a girl's face

her first time is...
incomparable.

These girls weren't having sex,
they were being raped.

Their faces
were palettes.

Shock, confusion,
panic, fear.

And always...

just a soupcon of pain.

Why'd you come here?
Hmm?

You know, if you hadn't,

you might've
gotten away with it.

Well, I had to...

see what I had
set into motion.

Your expressions
were priceless.

This place was like a beehive
that I poked with a stick.

And also I just...

I like to help.

Tell me where
Sister Peg is.

How would I know?

Henry was here with us
when she was abducted.

That means that you
had to have taken her.
No.

I know this wasn't
your idea.

He told you exactly
what to do, didn't he?

I need to talk
to Henry, please.

Where is she?
I'd just like
to see him.

Did you hurt her?
No!

Carlene, where is she?

Sister Peg?

Sister Peg,
hold on, we're here.

Sister Peg?

Sister Peg!

[Elliot groans]

I see a gash on the side
of her head.

Her head's
been split open.

I got a pulse,
I got a pulse.

Sister Peg.
Sister Peg!

Hey.
Hey.

[gasps]

It's okay.
It's us.

[whimpers]
You have to save the baby.

What baby?

A woman said somebody left
a baby in the van.

Relax, the bus is coming.

It was freezing.

He was in there all alone.

It was naked and screaming.

I-I crawled in to get him,
and I looked back.

Last thing I saw was this woman
swinging a tire iron at me.

It's okay.
She set you up.

It was her baby.

No, no.

Yeah, yeah, yeah,
we got her.

We got her.

The baby is fine.
He was never in any danger.

He was.
He was.

On the drive here, she was...
she was yelling at him.

Said, uh, it was his fault

his--his--his daddy
still needed to...

cheat.

Said, uh, she must have
picked a bad baby.

[door closes]

Carlene, tell me
about your baby again.

What about him?

Six months ago in Montreal,

Dannette Lancour was eight
and a half months pregnant.

Someone cut the fetus
out of her.

Now, six months,
that's how old Henry J. is.

That's when you fled Canada.

No, Henry Junior is ours.

We checked.

There are no birth records
for Henry Junior.

We can't find anyone who
remembers seeing you pregnant,

who thought you were pregnant.

Because you weren't.

I couldn't stand
seeing Sebastian

with those other girls.

I did everything he asked.

It was never enough.

I thought if we could be
a real nuclear family

that would fix everything.

But it didn't.

You can't have children
of your own.

Sebastian knew
I wasn't a virgin.

He couldn't touch me.

You've never had sex
with your own husband.

No.

If I go to jail,

will they let Henry Junior
come visit me?

He's going back
to his real father,

to the grieving husband
of the woman you butchered.

But I'm the only mother
he knows.

You stupid, dizzy cow!

I'm sorry, I love you.

Let her go, Ballentine.

(Sebastian)
Are you happy now?

That's what I get
for associating

with a filthy slut.

Let her go.

Take the whore away.

Please don't say that.

Get her out of here.
Henry, please...

You said if I did
all those things for you,

you'd never leave me.

You promised me.

I lied!

[crying]

Well, this was fun.

Best sex I ever had.

You know, they're looking to
extradite your sorry ass

back to Canada.

I'm gonna make damn sure
you stay right here.

I believe you
really mean that.

I kinda grew on you,
didn't I?

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