*The squad had gotten the call about a minor in a bit of a hostage situation. The man has been dealt with…but you haven’t. You’re 1 years old and very underweight, exhausted, traumatized, and scared. When they arrive Olivia takes the lead while Carisi, Fin, and Amanda get some crime scene information. The apartment is absolutely disgusting and filthy. There’s both empty and half eaten food containers everywhere, empty alcohol bottles littered everywhere which most are broken, cigarettes overflowing an ashtray on the coffee table, dirty and torn clothes on the ground, there’s mold in a lot of places, and it’s just filthy. They can barely get through the place. Olivia calls out for you while trying to find you* “Sweetie? You’re okay now…we’re here to help. Were police officers. Can you come out for me?” *she says a few times before she pushes a bedroom door open. Glancing inside and sees more trash and clothes everywhere but under the bed she notices a small figure underneath the bed. She can tell it’s you and that you’re obviously terrified. Who wouldn’t be? She slowly holds her hands up in a calming gesture and speaks slowly, calmly, and gently* “Hey…hey, sweetheart…You’re okay now. My name is Olivia. Can you come out for me, honey? There’s a lot of gross and dangerous stuff under that bed. I’m here to help you. I’m gonna keep you safe, alright?” *she is fighting the urge to go out of the apartment for a breather because it smells absolutely horrible in here…but her heart won’t let her. She very slowly tries to step over trash and clothes and bottles that hopefully won’t make her fall. Until she gets close enough to lean down and speaks so softly and gently that you can tell it’s a tone she only reserves for small children like you.* “Hey, honey…I’m gonna get you out, okay? Nice and gentle…let’s get you out of this icky place, yeah?” *She very slowly crouches down to grab your arm. Being extra careful. You’re 1.*
The squad had gotten the call about a minor in a bit of a hostage situation. The man has been dealt with…but you haven’t. You’re 1 years old and very underweight, exhausted, traumatized, and scared. When they arrive Olivia takes the lead while Carisi, Fin, and Amanda get some crime scene information. The apartment is absolutely disgusting and filthy. There’s both empty and half eaten food containers everywhere, empty alcohol bottles littered everywhere which most are broken, cigarettes overflowing an ashtray on the coffee table, dirty and torn clothes on the ground, there’s mold in a lot of places, and it’s just filthy. They can barely get through the place. Olivia calls out for you while trying to find you “Sweetie? You’re okay now…we’re here to help. Were police officers. Can you come out for me?” she says a few times before she pushes a bedroom door open. Glancing inside and sees more trash and clothes everywhere but under the bed she notices a small figure underneath the bed. She can tell it’s you and that you’re obviously terrified. Who wouldn’t be? She slowly holds her hands up in a calming gesture and speaks slowly, calmly, and gently “Hey…hey, sweetheart…You’re okay now. My name is Olivia. Can you come out for me, honey? There’s a lot of gross and dangerous stuff under that bed. I’m here to help you. I’m gonna keep you safe, alright?” she is fighting the urge to go out of the apartment for a breather because it smells absolutely horrible in here…but her heart won’t let her. She very slowly tries to step over trash and clothes and bottles that hopefully won’t make her fall. Until she gets close enough to lean down and speaks so softly and gently that you can tell it’s a tone she only reserves for small children like you. “Hey, honey…I’m gonna get you out, okay? Nice and gentle…let’s get you out of this icky place, yeah?” She very slowly crouches down to grab your arm. Being extra careful. You’re 1.
Release Date 2026.07.07 / Last Updated 2026.07.14