It was later that day, Michael got another visitor and this time it was his brother Lincoln. Michael still felt mad at his brother for not telling him the truth about Sara before.
" So how's it going?" Lincoln asked.
" Slowly," Michael said," Trying to figure a way out of here isn't easy, but it's not impossible."
Lincoln looked down.
" What's the matter Linc?" Michael asked," Is LJ still safe?"
" Susan tells me he is and I have to believe that. What about you?"
Michael looked around.
" I got a visit from this girl. Her name is Callie. She says she's Sara's cousin."
" Do you believe that?"
" I don't know. I find it hard to believe anything anymore. Callie came here looking for Sara. There's more to it. I think you need to find her."
Lincoln looked at Michael.
" What? This girl could be a nutcase. Someone looking for attention."
" Lincoln. Please. Callie is staying at the Panama in. I think she wants to help."
Lincoln nodded his head.
" Okay, but if she really is Sara's cousin, then she needs to know what happened. You didn't tell her, did you?"
" I couldn't. Callie does look sweet and innocent. Talk to her Linc."
" I will. I have to go meet Susan. I'll be back tomorrow. We don't have much time left. What does this girl look like?"
" Callie has short brown hair and crystal green eyes. I would say she's about 5'3."
Lincoln left and Michael went back to the field. He leaned up against the wall and Whistler came up.
" What?" Michael asked.
" I'm sorry man. I don't mean to keep hounding you, but I need to get out of here. I fear for Sofia's safety."
Michael nodded his head.
" I know. I'm working on it."
" Michael. I am sorry about what happened to Sara. Maybe it was a trick. Sara could be alive."
Michael looked at him. He had hope that was still true. Next to Lincoln and LJ, Sara meant everything to him.
" We need to keep moving," Michael said," I have an idea."
" What is it?" Whistler asked," I will help you."
Michael nodded. He was going to need help with what he was planning to do.
Lincoln went back to town and to the Panama Inn and looked around. At first he didn't see Callie.
" Are you Lincoln Burrows?"
Lincoln turned around to see the girl Michael described.
" Callie?"
" Yes. You're Lincoln?"
Lincoln nodded his head.
" Michael told me you might come by."
" I don't have much time to talk. I have to go meet someone. Please don't ask."
" Have you seen Sara?"
Lincoln shook his head.
" It seems hopeless. I can't find her anywhere."
" This is a huge place. Why did you go see my brother?"
Callie sat down.
" I thought maybe he might know where Sara was, but he didn't. Michael told me he hasn't see or spoken to her."
" I haven't either. The last time I saw her she was making a statement. I think someone was following her."
" You mean Sara might've been kidnapped?"
" I didn't say that."
" Please, if you know anything, I have to know."
" Look, I have to go. I'll see you around Callie."
Lincoln left the building and Callie now was fearing the worst.
" He knows something. I have to find out what it is and I will find out."