Chapter 2

Bridget went back to Fox River, two days later only to learn that Lincoln was still in solitary and Micheal even couldn't see him, the warden wouldn't let him. Bridget just went on into the officer where Sara was.

" I'm back," Bridget said.

Sara just turned around and looked at her, " You look better," Sara said, " It was just a sprain."

" I'm fine," Bridget said, " It was just a sprain and I still don't blame Michael."

" Which reminds me he'll be here any minute and when he does I want you to stay here," Sara said.

" Why?" Bridget asked, " I want him to know I'm okay."

Then there was a knock on the door and it was one of the CO's.

" Scofield is here," he said.

" I'll be right down," Sara said getting up, " I mean it stay here. I have to go down the hall a minute."

Bridget just watched Sara go down the hall and saw Michael waiting in the other room in the opposite direction. Bridget didn't listen to Dr. Tancredi and went to see Michael.

" Hey," Bridget said, " How are you?"

" You're back," Michael said, " To answer you're question, I feel likeI could explode. I can't get Lincoln out of solitary. I can't even see him."

Bridget just shook her head and shoved her hands in her pockets. Michael just sat down.

" I'm not supposed to be in here," Bridget said, " If Dr. Tancredi finds me here, she'll be mad."

Michael just looked at her, " I didn't mean to hurt you," Michael said, " It was wrong of me to take my anger out on you."

Bridget just looked at her wrist, Michael couldn't help but gently grab a hold of it.

" It'll heal," Bridget said, " It's only a sprain."

" And I caused it," Michael said letting go.

Bridget felt tears filling up in her eyes, Michael was in so much pain she didn't know what to do.

" You're not giving up are you?" Bridget asked.

" I don't have much time left," Michael said, " Lincoln has less than a week."

" I know," Bridget said, " I'm sorry. I still wish I never came here, but that was my decision. Just don't give up, you'll figure something out. You always do."

Michael smiled a little and it made Bridget feel better.

In the meantime, Sara went back to the lounge and Bridget wasn't there and new exactly where she went, to see Michael. Sara walked down the hall only to notice the two of them talking. Sara just stayed out for a moment.

" If I never came here," Bridget said, " None of this would of never happened. I wouldn't of caused you so much trouble."

" Bridget," Sara said coming in, " I told you to stay in the lounge, you're not supposed to be in here."

" I know, but.." Bridget began to say.

" It's not my decision," Sara said, " It's the warden. Go wait back in the lounge."

Bridget just then went out of the room.

" She was only trying to tell me how she was," Michael said, " I couldn't help but be concerned."

Sara just gave him the insulin shot, " You can see what you did to her out of your anger," Sara said, " You sprained her wrist and to make matters worse her father was here the other day."

Michael didn't say anything to that, he didn't know what to think.

" I never meant for that to happen," Michael said, " Why was he here?"

Sara just got up and summoned for the guard, " Scofield is done in here," Sara said.

Michael then was just escorted back to his cell and then thought about Bridget, who was also going through a hard time and there was nothing he could do about it.

A/N: Sorry if this doesn't fit. I sometimes feel that I am afraid to share my thoughts. This is just an idea that has been going around in my head. Please let me know what you think.