Final Goodbye
"I'll see you on the outside." Michael said with a hint of a grin on his face.
It was time.
They'd made their way to the room below the infirmary, the grate was exactly as Michael had remembered.
He climed up on some crates and tapped a mop handel by the grate, signaling his brother.
Lincoln jumped up from the bedand bent down by the grate,
"Michael? Is that you?" he asked
"Yea," Michael replied, "Help me up."
Soon everyone was in the infirmary, Sucre kept watch and with his brothers help Michael was getting the bars off the window.
"Got it!" he exclaimed as he gently set the bars down on the floor before turning to face the other inmates,
"Now you all know what to do, swing your way across using the wire, hop down the fence to the jeep."
Everyone nodded and Michael signaled for Sucre to begin. Soon everyone but himself, C-Note and Lincoln were across.
"You go." Michael told his brother.
"I'm not leaving you!" Lincoln hissed.
"Yo, I hate to break up this sweet brotherly discussion but er, time's ticking." C-Note but in.
"He's right, Lincoln go." Lincoln started to protest but Michael cut him off, "Please!"
Lincoln saw the pleading in his brother's eyes and nodded.He began his way across, when he was at halfway C-Note began.
Only Michael remained.
His hand slipped into his pocket and fingered the note he had written earlier, with a small sigh he walked over to Sara's white doctor's coat and dropped the piece of paper into a pocket.
Walking over to the window he looked back one last time,
"Goodbye Sara." he whispered.
With those words he climbed out the window to his freedom.