What: Reaching out
Where: Olivia's apartment in Turnberry
When: Backdated to after her mugging
Warnings/Rating: Olivia being frazzled.
( Olivia knew police stations. She had stood in enough of them in the dreary, gray early hours to know exactly how they smelled (antiseptic, beer, vomit) and how they sounded (the shrill chirp of the telephone over a rattle and clank of metal bars, conversations overlapping like ocean waves until it was a cacophony that drilled, relentlessly into one’s head. )