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Diclaimer: I don't own Prison Break.
Michael and I stand by the fence separating the rest of the prisoners from Lincoln. I kick the snow into a pile as I listen to Michael and Lincoln speak. "All eight of us can't break over that wall in eighteen minutes. You said it yourself, it's impossible. Listen, man, I'm telling you. One of us has gotta take a hike," Lincoln says. Suddenly someone clears their throat behind us. I turn around to see C-Note. "Mind if I share that with the rest of the class?"
We walk off to PI distressed and C-Note shares what he knows with everyone. "Apparently, college boy here did the math. Figured out that we got too many clowns in the car. So one of us is in here digging, but his seat ain't guaranteed,"
"I'm not gonna dig if I'm not gonna go," Sucre says as he throws down his tools.
"We need to make a decision who gets cut," Lincoln announces.
"I think we all can agree who that should be, right?" Abruzzi says as T-Bag walks into the break room. "Pardon me for interruptin', but uh...what's that smell? It smells a little like...conspiracy,"
"We need to get back to work," I state while picking up Sucres tool for him.
"Yeah well before you do I have an announcement to make," T-Bag says. "I've been growing leery of the way y'all talk like I'm a lesser man. So I bought an insurance policy. I called up my guy on the outside and I told him about our plan. And I told him in all likelihood, I'll be seeing him next week. But if he don't hear from me five minutes before the escape and twenty minutes after, I told him to call up the warden, blow the whistle on the whole thing. So if y'all got ideas about gettin' rid of me, I suggest you make other plans,"
We finish up in PI for the day and I walk at the back of the pack with Sucre and C-Note as we head back to Gen-Pope.
"Odd men-woman out. Me and you two," C-Note says as he stops Sucre and I.
"What do you mean?"
"Look who you're walkin' with right now. You should be up there, calling the shots with the rest of the suits," C-note says.
"Yeah? So?" Sucre asks.
"So? Scofield is only here for one reason. His brother. And he only needs two things. The old man's money, and the mob boss's plane. He don't need you two. You just happened to show up, he just needs something pretty to look at while he's here - Lisa and you -You just happened to be in the same cell when he got here. You and the toilet," C-Note says.
"We've done a lot of work on this thing," I protest.
"Exactly. And me too. You know, we're just the damn labourers on this thing, man. The night that Fish goes into that hole, you think he wants to carry all that extra baggage? 'Cause that's all we are," C-note says.
"I don't know about you, but I'm going," Sucre says confidently. Sucre and I go to walk on but C-Note grabs our arms.
"How much does he tell you anyways? Or does he keep it all to himself? Yeah he probably tells you the less you know the better, right?" C-Note asks.
"You don't know what you're talking about. He tells us everything," I snarl.
"If he tells you two everything, then you don't need him. Now, we can go by ourselves. Me, Papi, and Mona-Lisa. Or, you know, you can wait, and see if Scofield really wants to carry a heavy weight. It's up to you," C-Note finishes and Sucre and I walk off.
I walk back down to me cell to see Abruzzi sitting on his bunk staring at a rust stain on the wall. "John?" He doesn't move and the lights go out for the night. I get under my covers and shut my eyes tightly. I jolt awake at every squeak made by the springs in Abruzzis bed.
I wake up after a restless night and fallow Abruzzi out to a shed. "What we doin' here John?"
"Just stay put Princess," He replies as he leads me behind a shelf. Suddenly two off Abruzzis' cronies come while beating T-Bag viciously. Abruzzi leaves me behind the shelf and the cronies leave he and T-Bag 'alone'. I peer between two bottles to see Abruzzi pull out a blade. Abruzzi grabs T-Bag and raises the blade slowly towards his neck. They exchange a few words and Abruzzi backs off. Abruzzi goes to walk away but T-Bag call out for him. Abruzzi turns back to see what he wants and T-bag slashes a blade across Abruzzis' neck. Sending arterial spray on the window. I send out a small shriek of horror. I step out from behind the shelf and T-Bag looks up at me. "Tell anyone about this - little situation. You'll be next," He threatens and I run off.I run down to the break room, past Lincoln and inside. "Where's Michael?" I ask almost in tears. Before anyone can answer Lincoln runs in. "Bulls,"
"You gotta stall 'em. We're not ready," Westmoreland says and Lincoln heads back outside. The PI crew lifts up the carpet and Michael climbs out off the hole. "Thanks. Well, we leave tonight," He announces.
"Michael, we got a big problem," Westmorelnad and I say simultaneously. Westmoreland leads us outside to see Lincoln being dragged off to the SHU. "I think my problem tops that,"