-San Quentin Prison- Vince Larkin-

Larkin half watched the screen as the guards were clearing out a cell and tried to do his paperwork but his mind wasn't on work his mind was with his plane, sighing he looked up at monitor again and frowned seeing the guard lay on the floor with a flash light.

He watched as Garner reached into the wall and pulled out all sorts of things and handing them to Renfro. Watching as the two guards started to pull out more things Larkin got confused "Chief? I got a lot of weird shit down here" Garner said through the radio.

"What is it?" the chief asked back watching the monitor with Larkin "This looks like the drawing of a plane" Garner said holding up a large drawing to the camera. "Whose cell is that?" Larkin asked the chief who turned to him seriously "The Virus".

Larkin got up and quickly made his way down to Cyrus Grissom cell and opened the door seeing Garner and Renfro stood looking at the papers and other things.

Larkin's eyes roamed over all the things they had pulled out of the wall and exhaled what was the Virus up to this time?


|The Jailbird|

I stood next to Sally quietly as Cyrus and some of the other convicts put on coats and googles "You need to get us help" Sally whispered to me I told her about me having to check in with the guards when we stop.

Looking down I heard Sally sigh "I'm sorry for what I said Nikki but you need to do the right thing" I lifted my head up and looked at Sally "He will kill us all when he no longer needs us" Nodding sadly I jumped when Cyrus suddenly appeared in front of us.

He pulled me with him to where the other convicts were ready looking like prison guards and put a set of goggles over my eyes before taking the keys from his belt "No talking just smile and nod" he said uncuffing my hands.

"Ok?" he asked bending down to my eye level "Nicole" he said in a warning tone again which he seems to do every time we talk. Nodding I looked back at Sally before Cyrus guided me out of the plane.

Watching as the fake prison guards pulled the fake inmates out of the plane and handed them to the real guards kicking and screaming "Heard you had a problem up there" A scrawny looking Marshall asked as he helped with the fake convicts.

Cyrus pulled down the bandanna covering his mouth "Had to bag 'em and gag 'em. Rough crew spitters and shitters." I watched as Falzon and the pilot tried to fight their way from the bus "On the bus, Get on the bus!" A guard shouted roughing them up as Cyrus smirked to himself.


-San Quentin Prison Cell D8-

Larkin sat on the bed looking thought the books and blue prints of his plane "You gotta be kiddin' me. Oh, boy" Larkin picked up an official looking letter "In Spanish from Bogota, Colombia. Looks like it's from a law firm. Orange and black"

"Creepy" Larkin looked over to see Renfro holding two pictures in his hands "The eyes are cut out of their heads" Larkin took the two pictures Renfro had "The Last Supper" he muttered to himself holding the pictures in the air.


-The Jailbird-

After loading up the convicts we stood in front of the plane, Cyrus now had a subtle but tight grip on my arm so I couldn't run or move. "Is that it?" Cyrus asked looking at the weedy Marshall's clipboard.

"One more. Late addition" the Marshall told Cyrus with a cloth over his mouth, Cyrus looked confused "Who?" the guard removed the cloth and showed us the clipboard "Garland Greene"

My eyes widened in fear and I looked at Cyrus who just smirked "Should be interesting" We all watched a riot van pulled up next to the bus and the guards all ran out with guns and metal sticks.

Watching as they opened the doors I gasped as I saw Garland Greene being dragged out he had a face mask on and his arms strapped together with a vest.

"What the fuck is that?" Johnny asked in shock looking at the deranged man being pulled toward us "That is Garland Greene" I muttered to him, this man had done evil things to girls my age and now I was official scared.


-San Quentin Prison Cell D8-

Larkin laid the last supper pictures over the Spanish letter hoping to find some clues or answers "Met ca- Me-Me. Et cetera. Cetera. Meet." Garner and Renfro walked back into the room when Larkin started shouting.

"Me, et cetera, me arson" Larkin wrote down all the letters he found on his notepad "Meet car. Meet cars. Meet cars. Meet cars. Meet cars. Meet cars. Where?"

Putting the other picture on the Spanish letter his stomach clenched "Carson City. Oh, God. Uh, stay here, Don't touch anything" Larkin got up and put the papers back on the bed "Wait Larkin" Garner shouted as he held some papers on his hand.

Larkin stopped and looked over to the unusually quiet guard "yeah?" Garner sighed and handed Larkin the papers with a straight face, Larkin's stomach dropped instantly.

He flipped through the children's drawings and finger paintings, Cyrus Grissom didn't have any family members or children as far as he knew. Larkin was confused until he stumbled upon pictures of a small blonde child turning the photos over Larkin sighed.

Each photograph was marked with an age and a name 'Nicole Thomas' Cyrus had been watching the warden's daughter for some time now "Whose she?" Renfro asked as Larkin rubbed his face.

"The warden's daughter. Don't touch a thing" Larkin said grabbing Nicole's pictures and paintings before running off down the hall. Stopping at sound of Garner's voice "Hey, what're you doin'? Just leave it alone. He told you not to touch anything".

Turning around Larkin jumped to the floor seeing a bright light and an explosion come from Cyrus's cell looking up Larkin gulped seeing a fragment of the metal door stuck into the wall above him.


-The JailBird-

I watched as the prison bus stopped and my heart started to hammer against my chest before it pulled away again, I failed Sally "You did good sweetheart" Cyrus said stroking my hair I looked at him feeling hurt"Whatever".

I looked over nervously as the Marshall got back out of his car walking towards us, Cyrus nudged me forward with him whist he put his gun behind his back "I uh forgot to ask about Miss Thomas..." the Marshall asked me I smiled nervously as Cyrus looked at me.

"Almost ready?" The Marshall asked Cyrus who still had his gun tucked behind his back "Won't be long now" Cyrus told him with a straight face as Cyrus turned to look over the Marshall's shoulder I mouthed 'Help Me' The Marshall's eyes widened significantly.

Hearing sirens behind him the Marshall drew his gun but wasn't as fast as Cyrus who shot the Marshall in the forehead screaming I pushed away from Cyrus and broke out into a run.

Feeling myself being grabbed and picked up I screamed and hit Cyrus's back as he threw me over his shoulder running back to the plane "You're the man, Cyrus!" A happy voice shouted behind us "Let's go!" Cyrus shouted.

Pulling open the cage door Cyrus place me in the cage before shutting the door with me screaming and banging on the cage "Be a good girl and I think of letting you back out".

As the plane took I fell into the back of the cage as Sally hit the side of my cage grunting. Everything was silent as we were back in the air "You did everything you could" Sally whispered to me as tear silently fell onto my cheeks.

Nodding I just curled into myself and leaned my head on the wall, how can he be such a monster and my hero all in one person?