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MCA #3, Friday Night
Alex Cabot's nerves had settled, from being in Fandom. She didn't fear knocks on her door any more. But when she saw the two faces on her doorstep -- Captain Cragen, her old coworker, and Agent Hammond, who had pulled her into the program -- her heart jumped straight into her throat ( Read more... ) -
NYPD, Special Victims' Precinct - Late Night, NYC Time - Friday Midday FandomTime - NFB
Captain Donald Cragen was looking over the arrest papers, and everything seemed to be in order. He'd stayed late to go over them himself. He'd really have preferred to get the bastard on the original charge, but somehow, nailing him for Alex's murder was even sweeter. And now maybe they had time to backdoor the rest of the charges in ( Read more... ) -
Judge Preston's Court, 60 Centre Street, Manhattan -- Friday Morning Fandom Time (NFB)
ADA Casey Novak was desperate.
Sitting on the opposite side of the courtroom was one of the top hired killers in the world: Liam Connors, el Fantasmo, the Ghost. It was a miracle they had found him before he'd fled the jurisdiction. He'd come into New York and left a particularly grisly trail this time. He'd murdered entire families. One little ( Read more... ) -
MCA #3, Wednesday Evening
Alex Cabot was starting to be very concerned about the reports on the radio. Being in Witness Protection meant that most of the people off this island that she cared about were ones who already thought her dead; she couldn't call them to ensure that they were all right. Too many lines were tapped.
Most of the people. Not all.
( A package. A letter. A time capsule. ) -
The Third Floor of MCA, Saturday, 9-10-11 never forget
Alexandra Cabot, Assistant District Attorney for the Island of Fandom, was busy. She had a phone to her ear and was talking non-stop while she sorted through the stack of briefs in her arms.
"Do it now," Alex snapped. "I don't care how much it costs. You can't put a price on justice ( Read more... ) -
Office Hours, Office #19, Saturday
Alex hadn't really expected any guests, though she had held out a small hope that Olivia might find her way back again. It was probably safest that she didn't come, anyway.
Alex was working on some legal filings while she waited for any parents or guardians to stop by.
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Outside Where MCA #3 Used To Be, Thursday Evening
Alex wasn't sure why she'd bothered to come back to the apartment complex. It wasn't like she expected it to have magically come back while she was out, today ( Read more... ) -
GPCD HQ, July 27th, Midday (NFB-distance)
Alex was nervous, but trying her best not to let that show. Trials always gave her a thrill of excitement, but also a small pang of stage fright, just before the beginning. And this one was going to be especially nerve-wracking. She'd participated in murder trials before, but never as the defense. It meant looking at everything from a perspective ( Read more... ) -
Super 8 Bridal Suite, Saturday Morning, Hangovers and Regret (NFB)
Alex Cabot had her tongue stuck to the roof of her mouth, had a severely expensive engagement ring on her finger, and had a hangover. The very special kind of hangover that came from drinking $2.99 bottles of "Champain" in a Super 8 hot tub, frantically celebrating your nuptials with as much sex as you could drunkenly manage ( Read more... ) -
Virginia Beach, Friday Night - Very Bad Ideas, Inc.
Today! Today was magical! Alexandra's beloved Jethro had taken her out to the park, by the duck pond, and dropped to one knee before holding out an insanely expensive exquisite diamond ring and asked if she would be his, for now and forever ( Read more... )