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They had all made it back safely.
Everyone had something to say concering the next escape plan and how to get around the pipe.
In T-Bag's case most of his ideas involved threats in which he was going to slice Michael if he didn't make it out.
Scofield wasn't paying any attention.
His thoughts was focused on Lincoln.
Back inside the cell he shared with Sucre, his ideas were runing wild.
There has to be another way out.
It can't end like this.
I gave up my freedom, my life to brake my brother out of prison.
I gave him hope for a future with his son.
If don't do something soon he will be executed.
That hope will be taken away forever, and it will all be my fault.
Milles away at a hospital Nyssa was resting on a bed. The man who initially found her was a security guard in one of the buildings. He called for back up, security guards from the near by Fox River prison responded. He needed assistance, the individuals who hit the young woman was drunk. They got out of the car safely after the inpact ,but were roudy and didn't comply with orders to calm down.
The security guard couldn't control them. There were four of them. The Fox River guards responded just in time. Restraining the men long enough till the police came. The young woman was rushed to the nearest hospital.
After running diasgnostic test, the doctors concluded that the damage wasn't life treathening.
She received a mild concusion to the side of the head. Most of the initial impact caused damage to her right hand. It needed to be restrained.
There were some minor cuts and bruses but nothing that would cause scars or complications in the long run.
She didn't have much on her.
Initially one of the nurses on staff went through her belonging and had enough information to concure she had recently visited For River. In her bag the nurse found the paper work that was neede to be filed out before visiting an inmate.
The paperwork was dated. After the police got to the hospital to take a statement they contacted the warden of the prison stating that that someone with the name Nyssa Burrow was in a car acident and was in the hospital. The police believed the woman had either family or friends who were in the prison. This was their only way of trying to contact her family or relatives. Besides the paperwork, the folder in her bag filled with papers wasn't any help. They forwarded the name of the inmate the patient visited. Michael Scofield.
It didn't take warden Pope long to conclude that she must be related to Michael Scofield and Lincoln Burrow. He checked in on Scofield's stats and concurred she had logged visitation and indead was there the previous day.
Pope sat back in his chair. Michael Scofield was on his way. Grant it, it was the midlle of the night but the Pope wasn't keen on waiting to deliver bad news.
Michael Scofield opened the door to Pope's office and steped inside.
"Thank you for coming so late Michael. Please sit," Pope gestured to the seat oposite of his own.
Michael sat and fixed his gaze on the warden.
"What's this about?" Michael asked, at this point not caring how he came across. He had other things on his mind then to be concerned with manners.
" I was contacted by the local police department. It seams there was an accident. " Pope fixed his eyes on Michael as he proceded to answer . " Nyssa Burrows was hit by a drunk driver. She's currently in the hospital."
Pope waited for a reaction.
Michael sat motionless.
" Michael did you hear me? Nyssa Burrows is in the hospital." Pope looked at Michael uncertain.
" She is your sister isn't she ? Michael?" Pope asked.
Michael's eyes readjusted, he blinked.
"How is she?" He asked standing up from the chair he was sitting in.
"The damage isn't life treatening. A mild concusion to the head." Pope answered.
" I need to see her." Michael stated, urgency ringing clear in his voice.
" Now you know I can't let you…"
" Warden please. Just for minutes. I can't let her..." Michael trailed of.
" She doesn't have anyone else." he added with a guilty look in his eyes.
The door of the private office opened as a secretary's head appeared.
" Warden your wife is on the phone."
Pope looked back at Michael.
"I'll see what I can do." He responded and gestured to Michael that he could leave.
"Thank you." Michael stated as he was escorted back to his cell.
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AN: Don't bite my head of if this isn't really the way the police department or the medical unit in a hospital work. Fortunately I've never had to experience either one therefore I'm not up on the jurisdictions and all of that. This is a fic, so just run with it.