Michael Scofield walked the grounds of Sona. His main thought was not on the upcoming escape, but on Sara.
" Sara," Michael thought.
Michael leaned up against the wall and again let his mind wander on Sara Tancredi. He thought about the first time he aw her in the infirmary at Fox River, the time he saved her during the riot ( the riot he started), the lies he told her, and when he first kissed her. Michael then opened his eyes on why he now wanted to get of Sona, it wasn't just to get James Whistler out, but to get revenge on whoever killed Sara. Michael then got notice of a visitor. When he got the the gate, he saw a young lady there, she had long brown hair and he noticed she had green eyes.
" Who are you and what do you want?"
The young lady sighed.
" My name is Callie. I'm here about Sara."
Michael grew angry.
" Don't ever mention that name."
Michael began to walk away.
" I'm not here to cause you harm. I've read about you in the papers and from what Sara told me. I'm her cousin."
Michael stopped and went back up.
" Go on."
" Sara told me she was coming down here and the basic reason was to be with you, clear your name. If you want my opinion, she wanted to be with you no matter what. I haven't heard from her, so I came down here to find her."
Michael didn't know what to tell her. Callie looked sweet and innocent, he couldn't tell her that Sara was dead.
" I don't know where she is. I've been in here. The last time I saw her was at a cabin, then I was brought here. How did you know where to find me?"
" News gets around," Callie said," I'm worried about her. I lasted talked to Sara when she arrived. Michael, what happened, how..wait I did read about what you did. You're very brave."
Michael nodded.
" If you need help, go find my brother."
" Lincoln Burrows?"
" Yeah."
Callie nodded.
" Okay. I'm sorry about everything. I wish I could help you more, get you out of here for instance."
" You don't need to worry. Find my brother, or if I see him, I'll tell him to look for you."
" Callie Bancroft, I'm staying at the Panama Inn. I don't know how much longer I'll be here."
Michael looked at her.
" I can tell my brother when I see him, maybe you two will find one another."
Callie looked at him.
" I'm not good with people I don't know. Maybe this was a mistake."
Callie began to walk away.
" Wait. Please."
Callie stopped.
" I don't know what else to tell you. I have to get out of here and find Sara myself."
Callie turned and looked at him.
" You can tell your brother where I am at," Callie said," But what then?"
" I don't know," Michael told her," I guess we have to wait and see what develops."
Callie then walked away. Michael went back to the grounds and was approached by Whistler.
" Who was that?" Whistler asked.
Michael looked at him.
" Do you have to know everything?" Michael asked.
" When are we getting out of here?"
" Stop hounding me. I've got work to do."