What did he see when he looked at those children lying there, helpless, lifeless, beyond salvation? He saw his own futility. His own powerlessness. He saw his future, his past. An endless series of kids he was too late to help. Or not there to protect.
That was so intense. A beautiful window into Elliot's mind.
I'm so sorry - I never replied to thank you for the nice reply on this story. I'm glad you enjoyed this little glimpse inside that poor, tense, angst-ridden Stabler psyche.
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That was so intense. A beautiful window into Elliot's mind.
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Thanks so much for letting me know you liked it!
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