Just Have A Little Faith

L.J.'s P.O.V.

I turned around and someone covered my mouth with there hand, then everything went black….

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When I woke up my hands and feet were tied up and I was in a room with two beds. The only other person in the room was a girl who had dark red hair and kind eyes.

I could hear faint yelling, probably a few rooms away but other than that, it was completely silent.

I didn't know whether to talk to the girl or not, I still have no idea whats going on but you never know who you can trust these days.

"Hi," I started.

"Hi, are you okay?" She asked looking me in the eyes.

"Yeah… um, I'm don't mean to be rude or anything but uh... who are you?"

"My names Sara Tancredi, how about you?"

"L.J. Burrows." for some reason when I said this her eyes went wide. "What?"

"You're Michael Scofield's nephew." she frowned.

"Yeah, I am. Why? Do you know him?"

"Yeah I do. I just can't believe they would sink so low. I mean your only sixteen and-"

"Wait! How do you know how old I am? How do you know my uncle? Who are you?!" I know I really shouldn't be yelling at this girl but I'm confused and upset.

She smiled. I really couldn't find anything to smile about in this situation but I guess she has.

"You're just like your dad." she said. "And to answer your questions, I'm your Uncle's girlfriend, and he's told me a lot about you."

"Oh, sorry for snapping at you." I blushed.

"That's okay, I would've snapped at me too." This time we both smiled.

"So, do you know whats going on?" I asked.

"Honestly, no. I don't."

"Okay so-"

I was interrupted when the door opened and a girl with shiny black hair walked in with a grin on her face which told me which side she was on.

"Your awake," she said looking at me. "I need you to make a phone call for me."

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"Ya." Lincoln, my dad, answered.

"Dad, its me"

"L.J. where are you?"

"I'm in Panama"

"What? How'd you get this number?"

"I ran into Sara, she got your number from the consulate. Dad-"

"L.J. I can't hear you"

"Dad. Do this. Meet us at the restaurant in the Garfield Price Building at the top."

"Garfield what?"

"8:30."

The girl with black hair told me to hang up; she had a gun, so I couldn't say no.

"Good," she said grinning. "Now I need one more favour."

"Would you mind explaining where I am and what I'm doing here first?!?"

"We need you for …. Insurance."

"Insurance for what??

"If I were you, I'd stop asking questions and do what we say."

I sighed and looked down, I don't think I've ever been this confused in my life.

"Good," she said. "Now I need one more favour."

"What is it?"

"Follow us." So I followed her and another guy with a gun, and went into the next room. Sara was already in there tied to a chair with duck tap over her mouth. Her head was hanging, but threw her hair I could see a long cut up the side of her face. My heart began to race; Did they beat her? How bad did they beat her? Are they going to beat me? The guy with the gun forced me into another chair. It was set in front of a camera and another guy, dressed in all black with a gun was standing beside my chair. He pushed a newspaper into my hands and when I looked down at it he grabbed me by my hair, pulled my head up, and said:

"Talk."

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"We have a lot to discus. Specifically your brother." Gretchen said talking another sip of her martini.

Lincoln walked back over to the bar and Gretchen slid a phone across the bar.

"I suggest you talk to him."

"Whats this?" He asked, holding up the phone.

"Your brother has quite a history of prison escapes."

"Yeah, but that doesn't really answer my question."

"Well, I'll get strait to the point. We need Michael to break out another Sona inmate, his-"

"Wait. Why would he break someone out for you?"

"Why don't you take a look at the video in that phone, that'll answer your questions." She paid the bartender and walked out of the bar.

Lincoln's brow furrowed as he took a seat and opened the only video.

"Dad."

Lincoln's eyes widened. His breathe caught in his throat.

"Dad I'm so sorry. They got me and Sara."

He froze. This couldn't be happening.

"Dad, do what they want. Dad Please."

The video ended but it replayed and replayed in his head a thousand more times.

They had his son. What was happening to him at this very second he didn't know. All he knew for certain was he couldn't let them get away with this.

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A/N

Okay. So there's chapter one. I'm really excited about this story and can't wait to start chapter two.

Please R&R!

HollyJonas101