I stood side by side with Lincoln in the warden's office with five COs surrounding us.

"You've got to help me." Lincoln pleaded with the warden.

"You're talking to the wrong man." Pope said. "This is the matter for the police."

"This is my son we're talking about. For God's sake, he's missing. Do something!" About twenty four hours ago, police found LJ's mother and stepfather dead at home and they had evidence saying LJ did it but of Lincoln and I didn't believe that. He was being set up. Probably from the same people who framed Lincoln for murdering the vice president's brother.

"You have got to understand, I am the warden of a prison. When it comes to the law, there is absolutely nothing I can do. Whatever happens out there is out of my jurisdiction until it comes through those gates."

"It just did. Let me out." The warden turned to Lincoln with a concerned look.

"What?"

"Let me find him. I know how he thinks. I know where he'd run."

"Burrows, I would've thought that, by now, under the circumstances, you'd understand your position as a death row inmate. There is no way I can honor that request."

"That ain't true. You got the power. In case of a family emergency, you can grant an inmate supervised leave."

"I cannot allow an inmate on death row out of these gates."

"Then let me go." I jumped in. "I'm not on death row." The warden glanced over at me for a second and then turned his back on us. "Please, sir, he's my stepson."

"Allison used to be a bounty hunter." Lincoln vouched for me. "She was the best bounty hunter in the country." It was silent for a moment as we let the words sink into the warden's mind slowly.

"How long would you need to find him?" Pope questioned me as he turned back around to face us.

"Two days if that." I answered hastily.

"Fine. I'll give you forty eight hours to find him and forty eight hours only. After that you'll come back here to serve the rest of your time with or without finding him. Do you understand, Davis?"

"Yes, sir."

"Good. You leave tonight."

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"The warden's allowing me to leave for two days to find LJ." I told Michael as I leaned against the fence that seperated us. Lincoln was to my right in his own fenced in yard while Michael, Sucre, T-bag and John were in front of me on the other side of the fence.

"Do you think you can find him?" Michael asked and I looked at him like he was stupid.

"I used to be a bounty hunter, Mike. You put me in front of a computer, I'll find you a freaking alien. I'm pretty sure I can find a teenage boy in two days. How is it coming along with the plan?" Michael sighed heavily and shuffled his feet in the dirt.

"We're in the guards break room just starting to dig a hole. We should have it made by the time you get back."

"Davis!" I turned to see a guard on the other side of the yard by the gate. "Time to go!" I turned back to the others.

"That's my que. Just don't leave without me."

"Wouldn't plan on it." Michael smirked. I turned to Lincoln and looked him deep in the eyes as I gripped the chain link fence.

"I'll find him, Linc. I promise." Lincoln's fingers curled around mine as he leaned closer to the fence.

"Just be careful, Al." I smiled up at him.

"I always am."

"Davis! Lets go!"

"I love you, Lincoln."

"I love you too, Allison." It tore my heart to break eye contact with him and to take my hand from his touch but I had to find my son. I began to walk to the gate and three guards escorted me to the exit of the prison where another guard waited for me. I stopped in front of him. He handed me a black metal collar with a flashing red light on it.

"This is a tracking collar. We will know where you are at at all times." The guard instructed me as I put it around my neck. "If you try to take it off, it will send an alarm to us and every officer in the country will be notify to shoot you down on the spot if they see you. You have forty eight hours and then you are to report back here at the entrance of Fox Rive Prison. If you're not back here in forty eight hours, if you're even a second past forty eight hours, then every officer in the country will be notify to shoot you down on the spot if they see you. Do you understand?"

"Yes, sir." I answered.

"Good. Open the gates!" The metal gates open and I shifted and ran out of the gates, almost feeling the timer counting down.

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After spending a couple hours at a local library on a computer, I managed to track down LJ's number and track it to downtown Chicago. I trotted under a bridge towards the spot where I tracked LJ's number down to. Two men shouted in the distant and I heard the pattering of barefeet that sounded no more than a sixteen year old boy. LJ. I threw my body forward and charged around the corner of an abandoned brick warehouse just in time to see LJ run into a car impound with two agent looking guys running after him. I felt my paws scraping and hardening against the concrete as they pounded with great force against the ground as I tried to catch up. Darting into the impound, I gave a powerful kick, my paws colliding with the back of the short fat guy. He fell to the ground with a grunt causing the tall agent to pivot around to me and fired his gun as soon as he saw me. I dashed under the nearest car, the bullet barely missing my tail. I belly crawled to the under end of the impound towards LJ who was on his stomach. The agents slowly started skimming the impound as I headed butted LJ in the side to have him keep crawling and out of the impound with me closely behind him. We ran to the end of the block and turned into an alley and LJ leaned up against the side of the building, heaving for air as I shifted and placed my hands on my hips, breathing heavily too.

"Allison, what the hell are you doing here?" LJ breathed as I kept glancing over to the entrance of the alley to make sure the agents weren't coming.

"Watch your mouth, LJ." I snapped at him, my motherly instincts kicking in.

"Is my dad..." His voice trailed off as he tried to say the word.

"No. He's fine. Listen, LJ, I have a deadline so we got to get you somewhere safe. Have you called Veronica yet?"

"Her phone is out of service. I tried it already." I sighed and scratched my forehead in fustration.

"Ok. Ok. Give me your phone. I'm going to call Nick Savrinn." LJ pulled out his phone and tossed it to me. I flipped it open and dialed Nick's number. The other line clicked but there was answer. "Nick Savrinn?"

"Whose asking?" He answered.

"This is Allison Davis. I'm Lincoln Burrows' girlfriend. Is Veronica Donovan with you?" Seconds passed when a female's voice answered.

"Allison?" Veronica's voice sounded.

"Veronica, where are you? I have LJ with me."

"How did you get out of pri-" I cut her off.

"I don't have time to explain, Vi. Where are you?"

"New Garlus."

"I'm sending LJ to you guys on the next bus." I snapped the phone shut and with the flick of my wrist, slammed it against the brick wall, smashing it. I turned to LJ. "You're going to New Garlus. Veronica and Nick are going to meet you on the next bus."

"You're not coming too?" LJ questioned me. I shook my head.

"I got to get back. But we'll see you soon. Your uncle, your father and me. Soon. I promise." I opened my arms and embraced LJ. "Be safe, LJ." I turned and shifted, racing out of the alley.

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I trotted up to the front gates of Fox River with five minutes to spare and my head hanging low to the ground from exhuastion. I paused at the gates as I heard voices on the other side ordering the tower guards to open up. I shifted and turned my back to the gate, holding my hands out behind me as the guards rushed up to me on either side and handcuffed me as the others patted me down to make sure I wasn't bringing any weapons into the prison. They pushed me forward and I started walking through the gates and into solitary. I waited patiently as I stood in the entrance of my cell for them to take my cuffs off. The door closed behind and I was left alone in the darkness of my cell. I didn't know whether I was physically exhuasted, mentally exhausted or both.

"Ally?" Lincoln's voice sounded from across the hallway. I completely forgot about him. How could I forget to tell him about his son? "Ally, are you there? Allison?"

"Yeah, I'm here, Linc." I called out, my voice just barely above a whisper.

"Did you find LJ?" He voice sounded calm and quiet but I knew deep down he was anxious to hear the news.

"Yeah, I found him. He's with Veronica. He's safe, Linc."

"Thank you."

"Anything for you, Lincoln." I closed my eyes and drifted into an uneasy sleep.