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Chapter 56: Lincoln's Idea
Lincoln, Jack, and Sucre strode out into the main lobby area of the hotel. Lincoln and Sucre began to yell at each other angrily.
Jack glanced around and saw the man Sucre had thought was watching him. Sure enough, the man was sitting in a chair with a cell phone in his hands.
Jack whirled on Sucre and joined in on the fight.
"I can't believe you were stupid enough to deliver those packages!" she yelled, furiously.
"I did it for the money!" protested Sucre.
Lincoln sneered in contempt, "So selling us out was worth the money!?"
"Get out of here, Sucre," snarled Jack, "You're not wanted here anymore."
Jack and Lincoln turned their backs to Sucre and walked around the corner. Sucre stood still for a moment, looking crestfallen and dejected. With a sigh, he angrily stomped out of the hotel.
Jack glanced back around the corner and saw the man dial a number in his cell phone.
"Perfect…"
Later that day…
Sucre sat at a bar, drinking a daiquiri. Suddenly, a beautiful woman with long black hair sat beside of him.
"Hey sugar," she crooned, with an evil smile.
Sucre glanced over at her, uncomfortably.
"Aw, now don't be shy!"
Sucre smiled awkwardly.
"I heard you and your two friends got into a bit of a fight today," she crooned.
"Look, Susan…"
"Let me finish!" said Susan with a playful smile, "I have a proposition for you."
"Oh yeah?" asked Sucre, skeptically.
"Yeah…you want money for your girl and the baby right?"
Sucre nodded, "Yeah, so?"
"So, you give me information on Lincoln and Jack…and I'll give you fifty grand."
Sucre's eyes widened with disbelief.
"Half now, half later," said Susan, "What do you say?"
"I…I don't know."
"Well let me make it a little easier for you," snared Susan, suddenly turning vicious, "You don't do this, Maricruz dies! Now, what do you say?"
Sucre gave her a horrified look.
"Okay! Fine, I'll do it! Just don't hurt her…"
Susan smiled cruelly, "Just do what I asked."
Back in their hotel room, Lincoln's cell phone rang.
"Yeah?"
"Hey, Linc. It's Michael."
"Michael?"
Jack jerked her head up and looked at Lincoln, curiously.
"Listen, Linc. What time are you and Jack meeting with Susan again?"
"Why?" asked Lincoln.
"Just tell me…please."
Lincoln frowned in confusion.
"This afternoon. Around four o'clock at the bar we first met in."
"Thanks, Linc."
Right after Michael hung up the phone, Sucre burst into the room, a wild grin on his face.
"It worked!" he cried as he ran over to them, "She came up to me just like you said!"
Four o'clock that afternoon…
Lincoln and Jack walked up to the bar. Susan smiled sweetly at them as they sat down beside her.
"Good afternoon," she said, cheerfully, "I want an update."
Jack scowled at her sister in disdain.
"Everything's fine."
Susan narrowed her eyes at Jack.
"Really? Are you sure?"
"Pretty sure," said Lincoln, coldly.
Just then, several armed guards and a man in a suit approached them. Susan's eyes flashed in panic for the briefest of seconds. She glared at Lincoln and Jack.
Jack shared a confused look with Lincoln, and then looked back at the guards.
"What's going on?" asked Jack, fearfully.
"Susan B. Anthony?" asked one of the guards.
Susan feigned a look of innocence and looked up at him.
"Yes, officer?" she crooned, child-like.
"You are under arrest."
The guards moved to put handcuffs on Susan. She turned at gave Lincoln and Jack a threatening glare.
Jack paled at the look in her eyes.
"We had nothing to do with this!" she cried out, fearful that Susan may kill L.J. in revenge, "I swear Susan!"
Susan gazed into her sister's eyes for a moment. Only this time, instead of a look of admiration or kindness, she gave her a look of pure hatred and fury.
"You'll regret this moment, Jack!" she snarled, "You'll always regret the day you turned your back on your sister!"
"Susan…I didn't do this!" cried Jack, panicking.
Susan snarled animal-like as the guards dragged her away.
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