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A/N: One shot. Just my take on Michael's thoughts after Lincoln was put in solitary confinement. Sorry if it is too short or if it doesn't make sense.
Anger and Frustration
Michael Scofield just sat in his cell pondering over his next move. He wasn't sure what to do next. He couldn't see Lincoln even after begging the warden to see him, the warden wouldn't let him.
" Everything seems to be falling apart," Michael thought, " This was not a part of the plan. I am not sure what to do next."
Anger and frustration filled his mind, the others wanted to go or with or without him. Michael told them they would never make it, especially in broad daylight. They didn't seem to care, stalling the plan was not an option to them. To the others it was now or never.
Pacing and looking out of the cell there was only one thing to do, get Lincoln in the infirmary somehow. There was not much time left, the decision had to be made now.
" I got myself it prison to save my brother," Michael thought, " I can't quit now. There has to be a way to get him out, but how?"
Many thoughts raced through his mind at that moment, if was wasn't able to save Lincoln then his life was being thrown away and that was not what Michael wanted.
" Prison life has been hell," Michael thought, " But I can't change what I have already planned, the damage is done, now saving Lincoln is what I am here for, and that is still my intention."