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After tying my hair back in a ponytail I sit on an examination table playing with the gauze wrapped around my shoulder wound. I look down at my blue button up t-shirt and it is covered in blood. I through it aside so That I am wearing my white tank top. Doctor Tancredi walks in with her clip board. "I would like to ask you some questions," She says and I nod. "Who did this to you?" I think for a moment to see if I can remember the mans name but don't so I decide to lie for my own safety. "T-Bag,"
"As in Theodore Bagwell?" She asks and I nod. "Has he done anything else to you?"
"Yes, but I don't want to talk about it," I say quickly.
"Okay. I'm going to make sure you get a cell transfer so you will have a new cellmate by the time you are sent back to Gen-pop. For now I am going to request that you stay the night in sickbay," She says. "If you ever want to talk - it's also my join to consul inmates. Being a woman among men I would think that you would need it,"
"Thanks doc but I think that might get me in a little more trouble around here," I sigh.
"I'm just letting you know that I'm here to help," She says then opens the door to let CO Bellick in. "Take Ms. Clark down to sick bay," He nods, cuffs me and grabs my arm tightly. His grip seams to get tighter as we walk down the halls of the prison.
"Your hurting me," I decide to mention.
"Sorry, I'm used to lugging around male inmates," He huffs as he loosens his grip. We arrive at Sick bay and he hands me off to another CO before running off. The CO begins to lead me to an empty bed when his radio crackles "Inmates have compromised lockdown and breached A-wing. A-wing is shutting down,"
"It might be a good thing your in here tonight," The CO smiles while taking out hand cuffs to hand cuff me to the bed. Suddenly there is a chocking sound and I turn around to see the CO being strangled by a big black inmate. "Or not," I whisper to my self. He lunges for me but I slide on my hip into the next room where they keep supplies. I close it behind me and push the desk in the room in front of it. Fear develops in my body when I realize I had just trapped my self. The male inmates in the other room begin to smash a fire extinguisher against the door window and I duck down beside an examining table and try to calm my self.
I take deep breath trough my nose and let it out through my mouth. I feel a lot better them when I was panicking before. Why couldn't I have done this to stop my self from killing my roommates, then I wouldn't be here. I would be at home in my nice warm bed, eating what I please, doing what I please, but then I am here. Sleeping on a what feels like a rock, eating flavourless mush and doing what everyone else tells me to. I am broken by my thoughts by the sound of shattering glass; they have broken through the window. I decide for my own protection that I need to weapon up. I walk over to a cabinet with glass door and elbow it as hard as I can. It shatters send glass to the floor and into my elbow. I rip the bottom part of my pant leg of and wrap it around the bottom of the glass. My ponytail becomes loose as I run back by the examination table. I bush the fallen pieces of hair behind my ear as the inmates throw a flaming book into the room.
"Hey can I borrow that fire extinguisher you used to smash the window?" I laugh trying to lighten up my own mood. I grab the garbage can and place it over the book to smother out the flames. I get to close to the door and the big black inmate grabs me by the ponytail. "It ain't gonna hurt real bad, if you make it easy. If you make it hard, …" He trails off then licks my face.
I feel my face turn in discus. I get a got strong grip on the glass in my hand and I stab him in the arm with it. He recoils in pain and I step back away from the window and in the center of the room. Suddenly something touches my shoulder and I look around the room in fear, nothing is there. I look up at the vent at the sound of a whistle to see Michael. "Mona, I got your back. Now Com' on grab my hand," I grab his hand and he pulls me up into the vents. "You okay? You look…"Michael trails off. "Like crap?" "No. I was gonna say shaken up," He laughs.
"I like that one better," I laugh and Michael grabs my wrist. "We should get back to gen-pop," he says then starts to lead me through the vent. "Can I ask you how you know your way around the pipes and the walls so well?" I say as I stop to catch my breath.
"Now that I now I can trust you. I'm about to share something crazy with you. What if I told you that in a month tops you could be on the other side of that wall?" Michael asks.
"Are you telling me that you are going to break out?"
"Yes - and I want you to come with," He says. "You don't belong in here. I have noticed that your erg to kill is brought on when you are in danger or someone you know is in danger. I think I can help you get rid of that erg by replacing it with something else. I can help you Mona. I can help you get out and get better. Are you in?"
"I'm in. So where are we going to go?" I ask while looking up and down the vent. "Back to my cell, that's the only way to get into the walls at the moment," Michael says and we start to walk through the vent again. "My cell mate Sucre is currently drilling holes into a wall to get into the pipes which will lead us out,"
"How did you figure all of this out?"
"Over the past few months I've hidden what I need to know to get out in my tattoo so when I need something I got it," He says when we come to a drop in the floor. He drops down and I fallow. We drop down two more times before I see a hole in the wall. "Ladies first,"
I crawl through the hole and into Michaels cell. I look around to see a CO, John Abruzzi, Lincoln Burrows, Sucre and T-Bag. "T-bag isn't coming is he. One of the only reasons I want out is to be away from him," I scowl. "We're not to fond of it either Princess," Abruzzi huffs as he stares down T-Bag.
"Well come to the club chickita," Sucre smiles.
"What's he doing here?" I ask gesturing the CO.
"Oh, Bob here, we're chillin' talking 'bout life," T-Bag grins.
"Everyone needs to get outta here. They'll be ambushing at any moment," Lincoln informs us. "bob you first. Go out and don't look back," He instructs then lets Bob out the door. Lincoln leaves soon after to attempted to get back to his cell down under. "I got reassigned to a different cell I don't even know where to go," I panic.
"Your with me Princess, lets go," Abruzzi says and I turn around to face Michael. "Thank you,"
"No problem Babe," He smiles as I fallow Abruzzi out the cell door. We push out way down the steps and to Abruzzis - my new - our cell. I walk in and take a seat on the bottom bunk. A buzzer goes off and I watch through my cells bars a swat team enter and round up the inmates.