Author's notes: So this is a re edit, not sure what else to put if you happen to be reading this for the first time. I am pretty much going to be trying to finish this story, as I have been trying to watch Prison Break again, mostly cos I got the DVD full series 1-4 for my birthday, so hopefully I can finish Lily's story....

Chapter one

I'd stood in the lobby US embassy in Panama City; I played with my button of my shirt. I kept my eyes around me as I felt my fingers twitch now and then hoping to see Lincoln return to me. I glanced up with I heard his voice, my heart jumping into my throat listening to the conversation.

"I'm a night clerk, you have to come back in the morning…" he said while looking to Lincoln. I quickly rushed to Lincoln's side before the man looked to me. "What place do they have him incarcerated?" his voice smooth, his eyes focused from mine to Lincoln's.

"Sona…" Lincoln replied, I placed my hands in his feeling him grip my fingers tight, I was tired, but wasn't going to show it, right now me and Lincoln were both stress beyond belief.

The man now sighed; his eyes looked to the ground before meeting mine or Lincoln's. "Sona, that's bad, it's the place they send the people other prisons can't handle." He now looked directly at me. "Last year, they rioted so badly, the guards pulled out." I felt my hand tighten in Lincoln's, my eyes getting wide. "Its watched from the outside, but most prisoners see Sona as a one way street, the only time you come out of there, is when you're dead…" his voice haunted me, I glanced to Lincoln, he looked as worried as I felt.

"Linc, I really wish I never heard that…" I said as we walked out of the building, it was dark and the rain had stopped. I stepped over a puddle while Lincoln kept walking by my side. "I mean, it's Michael, he's not a fighter, and he was on the chess team…" I added while Lincoln kept quiet as we kept walking. I didn't like the silence, but my mouth kept spilling out more of my stress as we got away from the building. "I'm not sure what we are going to do." I felt Lincoln's hand holding my arm pulling me back; I'd carried on walking while he'd stopped.

I could feel his eyes burning on mine; his hand caressed my face slowly, while he brought his lips to my forehead. I closed my eyes trying to calm down before I opened my eyes to watch his face in the street light. "Lil, we will figure this out." He stated simply, and I now nodded trying to remain calm. "We just need a place to stay right now…" he added while I nodded.

When we checked into the hotel, the first thing I did was shower, I felt better once the cold water hit me. I spent detailed time washing my long blonde hair, my body still felt tense as I got out wrapping a towel around me. I walked into the main bedroom looking to Lincoln on the phone. "No ones picking up?" I asked while sitting on the bed next to him, his eyes quickly glanced up to mine.

"No…" he whispered while placed his cell phone back into his pocket, his hand brushed over my face again. "I'll try again later…" he added while I bit my lip.

"I don't know." I whispered while I glanced to my feet, the room was cool, but I knew that it was going to be another hot day tomorrow, all I had was the clothes I came to Panama in. "This just feels wrong." I felt my voice speak before my mind had time to completely understand what I was saying to him.

His hand brushed under my chin, his eyes finally focused on mine, but I could feel my heart pounding hard against my ribs. "I know what you mean." He said simply while wrapping his arms around me, I rested my head against his shoulder while he brushed his hand down my back.

I curled in the bed, Lincoln behind me, his arms wrapped carefully around my shoulder as he pulled me close to his chest, I couldn't sleep. I lay awake with my eyes open, mostly trying to wonder what was going to happen tomorrow, or how I was going to deal with everything. Lincoln's breathing in and out slowly let me know that he'd fallen asleep. I kept still, mostly I didn't want to wake Lincoln, I played with his hands, it took a while, but soon I feel to sleep. Just it was the worrying about the morning that was making it hard for me to calm.

"Lil, Lily…" Lincoln's voice snapped me awake as I glanced around, "What… hu!" my eyes adjusted to the light as I pulled the quilt over me, my eyes finding he was awake and dressed. "I'm going back to the embassy." He spoke softly; he sat beside me playing a hand into my hair. "I can do that; you can get yourself some clothes." He added while a covered my mouth as I yawned.

I sat up looking around the room, the wide windows letting in the light, the city was active, and I now rushed a hand into my hair, I glanced to my cell phone to see the time. "Call me with any news ok…" I said while pulling the sheets off myself, I could feel Lincoln's eyes travelling my body, as I slept in my underwear. "Linc!" I joked while he kissed me slowly.

"When I get news you'll be the first to know." He kissed my nosed before leaving the room.

I got up finding my clothes, a shirt and a pair of faded blue jeans and sneakers. I glanced around the big room feeling small, I felt like everything was spinning as I reached for the phone dialling Jane's number again, the same thing, no answer. I felt like I was going to be sick. I picked up my purse before taking the hotel key placing it into the front pocket. I walked out the room quietly before I walked down the hall. The whole time I kept getting the feeling I was being watched, it was haunting me. I ignored it walking quickly pressing the elevator button. I took one glance behind me, jumping as the doors opened with the normal ping. I got inside quickly before watching the doors closed.

The rest of the day I kept getting the feeling, I pushed it aside as much as I could while I shopped. Jumping again when my phone rung, I looked to the id before opening it. "Linc, you scared me." I said while looking around me, I moved the phone to the other ear.

"I just wanted to let you know, Michael's going to be transferred tomorrow, I'm at Sona telling him now." His voice was deep, I moved from one foot to the other, my hands juggling clothes.

I now placed the bags by my feet, I played my tongue over my lips before thinking, "That's good news; I've tried calling Jane, still no answer." I said quickly, but I could hear him sucking in a deep breath.

"Well I have to try and find Sara as well." He spoke quickly and I bit my lip, I glanced around me, I really wanted this to be over already. "Lily, I have this under control, so I'll just meet you back at the hotel, ok." His voice smooth, the heat of the sun making me tired as I stepped into the shade. "I love you." He said before hanging up the phone. I placed my cell back into my purse before lifting my bags, I was going to have another shower.

Stepping out of the shower, my towel wrapped around me, the phone rang I then rushed to pick it up. "Hello…" I took a breath.

"Lil, just me checking in, I've been trying to find Sara, I need you to keep trying to find L.J," his voice rushed, I pulled the towel up around me before hearing a beep. "I got another call, just do that ok, I'll see you in an hour or so, love you." He hung up the phone quickly. I sat down on the bed before trying to call.

"The number you are calling, is no longer in service. Please hang up, this is a re recording." The voice spoke clean; I placed the phone down pulling my hands trough my damp hair.

I put on a dress while slipping on my shoes, I looked to my cell phone ringing, I quickly picked it up. "Lily, I've got to go to the morgue, I'll be with you as soon as I've done that." His voice low, I placed my hand to my face feeling the tone.

"Yeah I'll see you when you get here…" I added while playing with the fabric of the dress. "I love you…"

"Lily, I love you too." He was quick to hang up, I threw the cell on the bed, but felt like I was going to be sick, I walked into the bathroom looking into the mirror, and my reflection was the same, my green staring back at me. I wonder into the main room, my arms stretched before I sat on the bed, falling back and closing my eyes.

When I opened them I see I'd gotten a text from Lincoln, it told me to meet him on the roof, as I got there his eyes looked distant. "What's wrong?" I asked stepping closer to him, his hands reached out to me, he pulled me in hugging me tight.

"L.J, he's here, in Panama…" his voice low, I glanced up into his eyes.

"Yeah, just when I feel like something isn't right…" he said while I played my hand down his chest, my eyes focused with his, "Lil, I need you to come with me, I don't feel right leaving you alone." He stated while I nodded.

"Ok, I'll come with you." I added while I felt him hug me strong, my arms wrapped around him before looking out to the city, even if it was hot, my insides felt like they've been plunged into cold water.

It was eight, as we walked to the restaurant, I side glanced to Lincoln, I was still wearing the dress with ballet flats, and my eyes kept on Lincoln as the door man gave him a look. "I'm sorry, but this is a respectable place, you need a jacket." His eyes stared to me. "She is ok." He added while I folded my arms.

"You're kidding me…" I snapped while staring at him, but he kept a straight face. "We're meeting someone here." I added placing both my hands on my hips, and he shifted his attention up and down me.

"No jacket, no enter." He simply said, and I rolled my eyes.

Lincoln on the other hand placed a hand on my shoulder, "stay here, I'll be two minutes." He wondered off while I stood still, I played my hands into my hair, the humanity had started to make it fluff up, it wasn't good, as the moments past, Lincoln rejoined me wearing a beige jacket, smirked to the doorman taking my arm walking me into the place.

"I'll go to the bar…" I said to Lincoln as he kept his arm in mine, I glanced up into his eyes for a moment.

Lincoln's face serious as I stepped back, his hand brushed over my cheek, "you stay here, and I'll be right back." He brushed his lips over mine; I sat down watching him walk away. I kept my eyes as he stood at the bar, and then a dark hair woman started to talk to him. Not being all that happy with how the woman was talking to him, I got up going over to the bar placing a hand on Lincoln's arm.

The woman looked to me, "Ahh the good ones are always taken…" her ice blue eyes focused on me, and I glanced over to Lincoln.

"We have to go…" he stated walking away, but I couldn't help but feel her eyes on me.

The woman didn't even turn, "Lincoln, you better stay." Her voice cool, but Lincoln grip tighten, he turned around as we walked back, "We have a lot to discuss, specifically your brother". She slid a phone across the table, "I highly suggest you talk to him." she took a phone and handed it over to Lincoln. I stood beside him, my hands felt like they were pouring sweat.

Lincoln pressed play, and I now glanced to L.J on the video, we watched as it finished, my eyes going to the woman. "What do you want from me?" Lincoln's voice was rough, I could sense the fear, but most of all, his anger.

"Well, there is a man, James Whistler, he's in Sona, Michael has a knack for breaking out of impossible prisons, all he needs to do, is get them out, less than a week." She sipped her drink, still casual, like L.J and Sara were nothing. "One week, and they go free, fail, they die…" she smirked, her glassed raised. "Cheers…"

Lincoln clenched the phone, his eyes narrowed. "You have to be kidding me!" he spat, but she kept her cool expression. I looked from one to the other.

"I'm not, so you better hurry along, you have a lot of work, and trust me, I'll keep in touch with you." She added while finishing her drink, getting to her feet and leaving me and Lincoln alone.

I now glanced from Lincoln to the bar tender, "Can I have two tequila shots please!" I now stared to the phone in Lincoln's hand, his eyes finding mine.

"They're never going to leave us alone…" he whispered as the barman put the shots down, and I paid the money. I knew something didn't feel right, I just wished I was wrong.