Second Last Chapter! After the next Chappie... time for the seaqul! : Unbreakable Chase.
Disclaimer: I don't own Prison Break
The cell doors slide open and Abruzzi and I make our way up to Michaels cell - our now white jumpsuits hidden under Abruzzis shirt. Once we arrive Abruzzi slips the suits under a mattress and everyone else arrives. T-Bag, Tweener, C-Note, Westmorland, and Manche.
"You okay?" I whisper over to Westmoreland.
"Great," Westmoreland huffs.
"Lock the gate. I gotta finish this off," Michael says and Abruzzi, T-Bag, Manche , Westmorland, Sucre and I block the cell front. C-Note glances over my shoulder and hurries back into the cell. I look down the tier to see a group of African American inmates walking in our direction - looking for C-Note. "Get C-Note out here," One of the men demands.
"Huh? Haven't seen him, man," I breath.
"That's real touching and all - you sticking up for a brother. But y'all need to step aside. Right now," The man demands and we are quickly surrounded by his buddies. I look over my shoulder and back up into the cell making a path for the man. He looks around the cell only to see Michael sitting on his bottom bunk.
"Something you need?" Michael questions and the man looks under the bunk.
"Told you. We haven't seen him," I smirk and he leaves the cell suspiciously.
Michael hands out the jumpsuits and we climb through the hole in the back of his cell. "We're already ten minutes behind. Let's move it," Michael says and we quickly begin to make our way though the tunnels one by one. Deeper within the pipes Michael stops us and we listen. We here a voice echoing in the distance but can't make out the words. Michael soon picks up speed again and leads us down the pipes under the break room where Bellick sits yelling for help. T-bag pushes his way past the rest of us and grabs Bellicks mouth. He pulls out a knife and holds it to Bellicks throat. "You scream and I'll cut out your windpipe, got me?"
Michael takes Bellicks jacket and hat and continues down the tunnel. We all fallow and T-Bag drags Bellick with him. "He's leading you off a cliff, boys," Bellick says.
"You're acting like you still in charge. Shut your mouth, bitch,"C-Note says as he slaps the side of bellicks face. Tweener and Bellick lock eyes and Bellick goes to say something but tweener punches him in the face then forces duck tape back over Bellicks mouth.
"Everyone put your coveralls on. I'll be back in a minute," Michael says as he puts on Bellicks jacket. Michael continues down the pipe and we all get changed. Minutes pass and Michael has still not return. Worried I begin to pace back and forth in the pipe. Suddenly an alarm blares out and we all look up at the grate above panicked.
"We're screwed. We're screwed!" T-Bag raises his voice in frustration. Michael reappears looking satisfied.
"Michael, we gotta go back," Sucre says.
"We're moving forward. Stick with the plan," Michael says coolly.
"Do your ears work, fool? Do you hear that?" C-Note asks loudly.
"It's the fire alarm in the psych ward," Michael replies.
"How do you know?"
"I set it off," He replies as he starts to climb up a ladder leading up to the grate. We all fallow him up and he pauses until the final prisoners of the psych ward pass over the grate sending snow down into out faces. Michael pushes open the grate and we all climb out into the snowy yard. Once we are all up Michael leads us into the ward. "Hold up! Got some stragglers,"
"Cool," The Psych ward work says as he re opens the gate. We go to walk through the gate but the man quickly stops us.
"What's the problem?" Michael asks.
"That's the girl from A-sag. Mona Clark," The man says. I swallow hard at the mention of my name.
"Yeah, that's...that's bad news. Listen, you got that sedative you were talking about?" Michael asks and the man hands Michael a syringe. "This'll put her out, right?"
"Like a light," The man replies.
Michael turns slightly but turns back jabbing the syringe into the mans neck. The an makes a slight gurgle noise and falls to the ground. "Let's go. Let's go. Straight down the hall, straight down the hall," Michael says and we all begin to rush through the ward. We go to enter the infirmary wing when Michael and Tweener fall to the back of the group. "You guys coming?"
"We'll be right there. Go on ahead," Michael says and I nod.
I enter the infirmary lobby and come to a closed door. I peer through the corner of the glass to see Lincoln and a guard on the other side. I nod and we all enter the room. Michael and Tweener soon join us. "Whoa, whoa, whoa. Easy, hey! I ain't a hero for fourteen dollars an hour. You do what you will," The guard rambles.
"Uncuff my brother," Michael demands and the guard does what he is told. We all leave the room but T-Bag who hangs back to handcuff the guard to the bed. We go down the hall to our room out and Michael quickly unlocks the door. He swings the door open and we all move into action. "First we gotta get that window out. Then we gotta get the bars off,"
Sucre and I begin to gather pillows to put under the window to catch it and Michael and C-note head down the hall and grab a fire hose. They soon arrive back and tie the hose to the window. We pull the hose tight and out to the hallway and down the elevator what we tie it inside. Michael presses the down button and the elevator goes to close but it reopens. Michael continues to press the button hoping that it would eventually go down. Tweener pushes through the group and goes into the elevator where he presses a button and the elevator doors close. The rest of us hurry back to the room just in time to see the bars fall forwards and onto the pillows that Sucre and I had placed on the floor. "We're through,"
We quickly remove our jumpsuits and hand them over to Michael. I glance over my shoulder to see Tweener return. "Good job, kid!" I congratulate him while giving him a pat on the shoulder. Lincoln goes over to the window and gets ready to get onto the cable to get to the wall.
"Okay, after Lincoln, we go alphabetically," Abruzzi announces.
"Whoa, whoa, hold on, A-bruzzi!" C-Note growls.
"You want a seat on the plane? Line forms after me!" Abruzzi says as Lincoln begins to cross. Abruzzi crosses quickly and I go to cross when my attention is drawn over to Westmorland. I go to step down from the window to see what's going on but Michael hollers over at me. "Just Go," I nod and with all my strength hoist myself onto the wire. Like a monkey I alternate my arms to pull myself over the yard and to the wall. My shoulders bump into Lincoln lightly and he grips a hold of me under my arms. I drop my legs down and they hit the wall. Lincoln guides me to the side of him and I look down on the side of the wall to see Abruzzi standing in the shadows. I figure to my self that the only way down is to jump so I prepare myself for the good thirty foot drop. Before I can jump the next person to cross knocks me other the edge and I can't regain my balance so I fall of the prison wall! I hit the ground hard and I feel a pain develop in my left ankle. "Fuck!" I whisper out in pain.
Once everyone but Michael and Mache are across the cable all of the floodlight flash on and an alarm blares. Abruzzi pulls me up from the ground and I put my arms around his shoulders so I don't have to put to much pressure on my possibly broken ankle. Everyone goes to run but I plant my foot on the ground. "Come on Mona-Lisa we gotta go," C-Note says.
"No - not without Michael," I protest. I turn around and look up at the wall to see Lincoln hop down. Michael soon fallows and I let out a sigh of relief . I go to run with the rest of the guys but I step down hard on my left ankle and grit my teeth in pain. Michael lifts my other arm over his shoulders and he and Abruzzi quickly help me off in the direction of the others.