This is the second and last part to Brotherly Love :) Hope you've liked it so far.

"Have you seen Veronica yet?" LJ asked as they drove along a long and dirty road. Lincoln's hands tightened on the wheel and his jaw clenched.

"I was on the phone to her and she was talking about something but then she stopped. She was killed when I was on the phone to her." LJ's head snapped to look at him with shock.

"Oh my god, I knew it. They were just killing everyone that had evidence to stop you from being killed. I'm sorry Dad."

"Me too LJ." Michael sat up in the back seat, rubbing his eyes.

"Hi LJ." He greeted and yawned.

"Hey." LJ replied with a smile.

"Got a plan?" Lincoln asked.

"Yes. By now they'd have let her go so she could be anywhere. It means going back though, are you willing to risk it?" Michael looked between LJ and Lincoln.

"You got me out of prison Michael it's something I can do for you. I owe you my life Michael."

"No, you living is the whole reason I got you out. Anyway I have to think about how we get to her without being recognised." He sat back and put a hand to his chin. The car was silent and LJ turned sideways to look at Michael and Lincoln.

"I think I have an idea."LJ said and Michael sat forward again. "Well I'm released right? No reason for the cops to come after me. I just need to know what she looks like and where I could look."

"No. No way, I just got you back. Anyone could come and take you for no reason like those people you shot at." Lincoln said and Michael stayed quiet.

"Wait. Looks like we're going shopping Lincoln." Michael said.

Lincoln stopped the car outside a clothes shop along the street. Within 15 minutes he was back out with a bag of clothes.

"Put these on and I will too. Here you go LJ." He handed Lincoln a black suit jacket and dark black tinted glasses. He then gave LJ a new T-shirt and pants.

Michael and Lincoln had the same clothes on now and they blended in like all the other agents. It was just the luck they needed that no one would report the car they were in as stolen.

"We'll drop you off here, check in alleys and in the tunnels under the bridges. If they're after her, she'll be in hiding. We'll be following once you disappear out of sight." Michael said.

"What's her name?" LJ asked

"Sara Tancredi." LJ nodded and got out of the car. He started looking down alleys in order from the corner of a building onwards. He didn't like the chances. Michael was unable to provide a photo but LJ had seen her only once before. That was when she was talking to Veronica and Nick about his father's case. When the alleys stretched in length he quietly yelled her name. If there was no answer he'd move on. He got up to the tunnels and looked around before he went in. At the other end of it he could see the car. He walked down the tunnel looking down the other tunnels that stretched sideways.

As he was about to pass the second tunnel, he saw someone sitting with their knees up to their chest, crying.

"Sara?" Her head snapped up and LJ ran over.

"Come on we got to go." He said helping her up.

"Aren't you...?" She began but LJ interrupted.

"Yes I am. Uncle Mike wanted to come himself but I wouldn't let him because he'd get caught.

"He's here?" She asked urgently and LJ nodded.

They walked out of the tunnel on the other end, it was a deserted parking lot behind the tall buildings. Once they got into the sunshine Michael looked up and jumped out of the car and walked quickly over to Sara.

Her eyes were red and wet from crying and she walked fast over to him too.

"Sara!" Michael exclaimed and embraced her. LJ went to sit back in the car next to Lincoln.

"Oh Michael it's all my fault. My Dad, the woman on the street..." She sobbed in to his chest and he rubbed soothing circles on her back.

"Shhh, you're okay now. It's going to be okay. We got to go." He held her handbag for her and opened the backseat door for her to get in. He jogged around to the other side and sat in the middle seat right next to Sara.

"Where to now?" Lincoln asked.

"Panama." Michael replied, never taking his eyes off of Sara. "I understand if you can't forgive me but please just come with us to Panama. You'll be safe there. I've ruined you're life and I could never even forgive myself for that. I know this probably means nothing to you but I'm sorry." He whispered. By now water had welled up in his eyes and Sara cupped a hand around his neck. Their foreheads touched.

"I forgive you Michael. Without you, I have nothing. I'm sorry for acting the way I did." He shook his head.

"You have no reason to be sorry. I owe you everything." She leaned in and kissed him. When they broke apart, she brushed a tear from his cheek and he put a piece of stray hair behind her ear.

And off to Panama they went...

Horrible ending! Oh well bit of romance between Michael and Sara :)