Michael walked toward him. A new bruise under his eye.
He had his hands in his pockets. Lincoln eyed him, if he didnt get his brother out, he was going to be a different person once he did get out of SONA. Well if he did. "Hey Lincoln, i know we talked a week ago, but..." he looked down, breathing in "...did you find her? Sara?"
Lincoln sighed. "Michael..." She came from around the corner. Her arms around her. She looked like she was trying to hold herself together. She ran to the fence, putting her fingers throught it. She leaned her forhead against it so he could touch her face.
"Sara? Sara, are you okay?" Michael ran his fingers over what he could touch her face.
"Michael, are you okay? Im fine Michael! Were going to get you out of there, i promise, michael..."
The officer came to the gate. "Miss, miss, you both need to leave now..." He turned to Lincoln. "Other inmates are coming,
and your time is up. Its time for the con-rounds. This might be your last goodbye" he smiled then walked away.
Lincoln walked toward the fence. "We'll get you out Linc, i promise, its not your time. I love you man!"
Sara held onto the fence. A guard came a pulled Michael away. Sara started to scream. She held on to the fence as tight
as she could. Lincoln put her arm around her waist pulling her away. "MICHAEL? MICHAEL, WHAT DOES HE MEAN? CON-ROUNDS?
WHAT DOES THAT MEAN? I LOVE YOU!!!!!" she elbowed Lincolng and he let go running back to the fence.
"Sara, i love you!" she couldnt hear it but he knew she knew he said it. He was pulled away. Back into the dark, back into hell.
She was bending over. Her hands on her knees. SHe had her hand cupped over her mouth. Lincoln put his hand on her back.
Helping her stand as he led her away. He took both her hands when they climbed in the car. "Sara, listen to me, we need
to stay strong and together to get him out, i know a way, we can gt him transfered, but after that it will take time"
She nodded her head.
She sat in silence looking out the window. He hair blowing lightley from the breeze coming in the part of the car window that was open. She was sitting in a parking lot, waiting for Lincoln to come out of the bank of Panama. Her eyes were filled with tears. She couldnt help but think of what would happen to Michael. She needed a way to get in there, but there was no way they would let her in, but she had to find a way. She looked to Lincoln in the bank, she didnt know if he could see her, but now was time to make her move. She grabbed her purse, she never told Lincoln she had 500cash in her walet. She grabbed the extra phone Lincoln got for her, and slid out of the car.
Lincoln made his way back. Looking down at his feet. He couldnt help but think of his brother. "Sara i think- Sara?" he left the door open. "SARA? DAMN IT SARA"
She had taken a taxi back to the Prison. They pulled up infront of the entrance gate. She paid of the taxi guy, then walked to the officer behind the gate. "So back again."
She looked up at him. Then took out her wallet. Showing him the money. "Let me in the gate to see him. Just him. 2 hours!
500 dollars, in cash!" He smiled at her. Then let her.
"Ill go see if hes call and see if hes still alive!" he turned to his communicator. She held on to her purse as he called it in. "Any sign on Scofeild? out"
"Yes sir, we've got scofeild"
"Bring him to the front gate please!"
"yes sir , out"
He held out his hand. "Money please?" she smiled at him and handed it over.
"Thankyou" he held the gate open for her as the guard came to get her, she walked through to the main entrance. It was borded up, and it was the only place that had to guards. They took her to the room next to the entrance. She through her purse to the side and sat on the floor in the corner. "He'll be in as soon as he can"
She smiled then waited. She sat with her head in her hands. When the door finally opened and he stepped in. It felt like
forever sense she last saw him. She ran to him putting her arms around him, he pulled her tight against his chest. "Sara"
He kissed her forhead. Tears were in her eyes, and he was wiping them away from dripping.
"Michael..." she stared in his eyes. SHe could see hurt, but as he stared back he could see scared. She watched as he searched her face. Then he put one hand to her cheek, and one around her waist pulling her in. He pressed his lips against hers. They were cold against hers, dark, but they way he kissed her made up for that. When they finished. He went and pulled her to where she was sitting on the floor. He pulled her down to his lap and held her against his chest.
"Sara, how'd they let you in?" she sighed.
"I paid them, i ran from Lincoln while he was in the bank. I had to see you, im sorry."
"Sara..." he rubbed his thumb against her cheek, holding her close. "Its fine really, but Lincoln wont be to happy."
She sighed even bigger. "I know, but he wouldnt understand, he just he doesnt get it"
"I know Sara. I really do!" They sat in silence as he rocked her back and fourth. But the silence was gone in seconds,
to ringing alarms. A guard shut the door. Sara got up and he went to the door. Banging against it. "Hey? HEY? WHATS GOING
ON?"
"LOCKDOWN!" was all he could hear back. He looked back to Sara, taking her hands and grabbing her purse, taking her away from the door.
"Hold this Sara!"
"Michael? Whats going on?"
"Lockdown Sara, we need to stay here!"
"Michael..." her voice was shaky, and he new she was about to cry.
"Sara dont it will be okay, i promise!"
Banging came from the door. And it opened. Other cons came in, Michael backed infront of Sara blocking her from there view. She held onto the back of his shirt.
"Hey Scofeild, whos your pretty lady?"
Continue? Sorry for any mistakes!