Chapter three
Katt looked out the window watching Michael yell at Don Self; she couldn't help but feel worried about this. Her attention snapped around when she felt hand wrap around her stomach, her eyes going to Alex while we watched like everyone else was, well everyone but Emma who had taken her normal place in the kitchen.
"So what you think?" Alex whispered to Katt as she kept looking to the fight.
"I think Michael is about to throw Don into the ocean." her voice low, but it was hard to predict what was going to happen from now on.
Fernando on the other had felt nervous, he was hoping for this to be over sooner, he wish to be holding his little girl, he could still remember her cute little face.
Bellick was thinking about his mum, he worried about her, he was all she had in the world, and now he was a wanted man, and not for the right reasons, he couldn't take this anymore.
Lincoln was the only one not looking to the fight, his eyes kept focus on the kitchen, she was in there alone, and all he could think about it making it up to her, but he didn't do anything wrong. L.J wasn't talking to him, and now all of this coming up, it was making it more difficult to be in the same area as Emma, he couldn't sleep knowing she was only a few feet away in another room, he couldn't dream because it was all of her.
"Ok guys, looks like we have our work cut out for us, we have to now find the other five card holders and not much to go on, so Ron I want you to look on the data you have and see if there is anything that can help us."
Ron nodded. "I'll check everything over.' His eyes went to the Mac's monitor. He typed up the systems central network, scanning over a bunch of blobs that made sense to him.
Fernando jumped looking up hearing a smashing sound. Bellick had walked by with a Macbook. That Macbook was down on the floor. Everyone turned to look at it. Even Emma glanced her eyes caught Lincoln's huge block head and she glared turning away to the dishes that were already clean.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Katt's dramatic voice was real.
Michael's eyes snapped up while rolling his eyes, he was trying to think, but his head was killing him, he didn't know what to do, it was getting to be the one thing he was feeling like he was losing it, but he could feel a hand touch him softly.
"You need to sleep Michael…" Emma said handing him a glass of water and some pain killers, his eyes finding hers, it was like a few moments ago they wasn't fighting, but he took the pain killers from her and sighed.
"I'll sleep when this is finished." he added while downing the water watching Emma's face, she looked tired as well. "You need to sleep." he added while she smiled small.
"Anything I can do?" she asked while Michael looked over a lot of paper he had from his father's file.
"No, just, some point talk to Linc." he said softly while they both glanced to Lincoln sitting with his arms crossed, but then returned their gaze to each other.
"So close…" she whispered while turning around heading back to the kitchen, "Oh Brad, stop trying to nuke eggs, you making the microwave stink like crap!" she now went back to her little haven as Lincoln watched her.
"Ok I got something, emails sent to the card holder, but the thing is, it looks like a chain of email, some are missing!" Ron glanced to Michael who was pinching the bridge of his nose again.
"Is there any way of getting them?" he asked while Ron looked like he was going to be an important team player.
"We can get it from the main server…" he said with a smile, which showed he knew what he was o about.
"Can you do that?" Michael asked more egger, and Ron nodded.
Katt was now sitting curled on the chair, she didn't know where Alex was, she gazed at a game she was playing on a Macbook her eyes kept looking around, and she knew that Alex was trying hard, but after losing his son, Katt didn't know how to talk to him.
"Good. We'll need a distraction, A security card. You and I will do that." Michael pointed to Ron and himself before closing his eyes a shape pain shooting across his temple. He shook it off. Just shook it off. He opened then again noticing people looking at him.
Everyone but Katt who was still playing her; 'Big Bag Board; Chess game' against the Sun Wizard.
"Hey Emma!" Michael said looking to the kitchen.
"Yeah?" She popped her head out after a second.
"I need to do to another thing...." Michael then paused. He went into detail about getting a security card from the front desk and then handing it off to him and Ron.
Emma rolled her eyes before covering her eyes, "Do I have I'm a whore, use me!" tattooed on my forehead Michael!" she said while he stepped closer to her, she slowly looked up to meet his eyes.
"Emma, please." he spoke softly placing a hand on her arm, Emma kept still now thinking of the fifty states and putting them into alphabetical order.
"Michael… Fine, I'll need a suit, and a good one!" she turned to Ron with her eyes intense. "And you will delete them photos of me, off your computer if you were smart!"
Emma walked into the office, she smiled bright to the security desk, and her nervous face was easy to tell.
"I'm sorry, can I help you?" He asked while Emma glanced around, she could see Michael and Ron out the corner of her eye.
"Yes, I have an interview, but the thing is, scatter brain I forgot what who it was with." she placed a hand on her face looking more stressed it was easy to be scared when she really was.
"Can I have your name." he asked while quickly turning to face his computer, when he wasn't focused on his badge Emma stepped slowly to the counter placing her bag on top of it.
"Yes, Jennifer Smith…" she now slid the badge into her hand before back passing it to Michael who tapped her back lightly walking away.
Michael and Ron both together back into the main sever.
The man returned. "I'm sorry. There is no... Meeting with that name." His eyes were misted.
"Oh... I ... Just remembered! Must have been next week!" She turned to turn away.
"Why don't you put that security tag back." He said watching her.
"Excuse me?" Emma said fast.
"I know you took it." He pointed to the one of many cameras all over the place.
"I think these are girls jeans." Lincoln fixed his position on the passenger seat.
"Are your balls split in two?" Katt faced him from the driver's side.
"No." Lincoln glared at her. The only reason Katt was there was beside she drove like a freak during a get-a-away. Plus this SUB was a Standard and ... None of them not even Lincoln knew how to properly drive one.
"Then they are not girls." She looked at the door, her eyes seeing Emma with the security guard holding Emma, her eyes snapping to Lincoln who had already seen this.
"Michael, we got trouble, the guard is onto Emma!" he said into the phone, Michael in the main server room looked panicked.
"Are you done yet?" he asked while Ron typed a last few thing, and gave the thumbs up, so Michael pulled the fire alarm.
Emma glanced to the guard as the alarm ringing through the building he quickly let her for a second, but it was enough time for Emma to turn and run for the exit.
"Hey stop her!" he yelled but Emma was too quick making it out the building heading towards the car but ran right into Lincoln.
"You ok?" he asked as she quickly snapped her eyes to his straightening her blazer.
"Fine…" she opened the door getting into the passenger seat looking o Katt, "don't say it!" her words quick seeing Lincoln answer his phone.
Katt was tapping the wheel glancing around hearing sirens, she hated that sound, but a fire truck pulled up outside the building making her eyes light up.
Emma on the other hand felt her eyes pull to Lincoln's butt as he quickly grabbed an axe off the fire truck heading into the building, "Oh mother of mercy!" Emma whispered biting her hand hard, Katt faked a cough.
"Emma, his a jerk, you hate him!" she snapped her fingers in front of Emma's face, "Focus woman!" she added while Emma quickly looked away.
"I'm sorry, just, four months Katt; it's a long time…"
Katt nodded. "That is what your hand and ... the Million sex shops in America are for!"
Emma slapped her shoulder. "Shut your face!" She quickly looked red.
"AHAH!" Katt giggled.
"Like you don't." Emma looked away.
'All the time." Katt winked.
Emma shuttered but then looking up seeing Lincoln running toward the SUV with Ron and Michael tagging behind him.
Katt started the SUV quick as possible, putting it down into First. Waiting. But her eyes were on the fireman and trucks
Michael now stood with the print out of the email, he knew it was a meeting place, but the emails didn't make much sense, it was like a puzzle that he only had to work out, but the throbbing in his head made it harder.
"Oh shit!" Ron shouted, Emma hearing this rushed from the kitchen she had taken the time to change back into a pair of shorts and a vest with a hoddie over the top, her eyes going to the computer.
"I've been locked out…" he said trying more typing, but it wasn't good, and Emma bit her lip looking to Michael and then Lincoln. Katt on the other hand was staring blankly at her Macbook that also froze, her eyes glaring towards Michael.
"This isn't good…" Emma said now listening to Michael's phone goes off, he read the text before waving.
"Ok we gotta go, like right now!" he shouted, while Emma quickly rushed towards the SUV, Katt couldn't run as much as she wanted to feeling the baby had moved into her pelvis making it harder for her to move as quickly as she wanted to. Alex moving to helping her into the back seat, Lincoln had claimed the driver's seat, and Emma was now in the back with Alex, Katt and L.J as Lincoln started the car driving quickly.
They were being tailed by agents, but Lincoln knew how to shake them off, it was hard for them to understand, but Michael's phone rang, it was Don.
"Michael, turn yourself in…" he snapped down the phone, but Michael glanced behind, his eyes wide.
"You promised us…" he said while Lincoln pulled over, it was hard to know what was going to happen, but Michael closed the phone.
They ran, more everyone ran while Katt waddled behind feeling like her hips were going to break apart. "Ok Baby it's time to move so mummy can keep you…" she held her bump running, her eyes focused on where they were running, it dawned on her.
"GPS can't be sense in the tunnel!" Katt laughed while they all stood under it, and Michael was holding his head carefully, Emma was beside his side, her hands touching his. Lincoln couldn't watch, it was strange to see her being affectionate with anyone else but him.
"Michael, what are we going to do?" She said while he glanced to Emma, her eyes wide watching him.
"Emma, you're free to go, you don't need to stay with us." He said slowly turning away from her, and his eyes looked to the poster on the wall.
"Michael, I'm not running away…" she started, but her eyes going to the poster seeing what he was seeing.
Alex placed a hand on Katt shoulder as she leaned forward catching her breath, her hands holding the bump feeling the baby finally move, "Stupid baby, now you move…" she now found Alex eyes, he was looking worried.
"Katt, I want you to know, what ever happens, I still want to be with you." his hand cupped her face kissing her slowly, Katt closed her eyes running her hands up his face holding him close.
Lincoln gagged cutting them both apart. He looked pleased. If he wasn't having the public displays of affection. No one else was.
Lincoln as just that selfish, but then it wasn't really was it? He just wanted to love Emma who seemed to be spending a whole lot of time with Michael and Fernando. It pissed him off times a billion.
Michael felt the aching stop. He stumbled but Emma was holding onto him.
Alex looked glaringly at Lincoln his eyes turning to Katt. Who was staring to where Emma and Michael were staring.
"We need to go to Newport." Michael's voice pained. Emma was rubbing his shoulders comfortingly. She was hovering over him as well. It turned Michael on a little bit.
"Orange County?" Katt looked at him.
"Yeah the power plant... The meeting is there!" His eyes focused.
They talked for a moment. Before Michael took off running he grabbed Emma's hand while doing so quickly running toward an empty cab. Lincoln was running behind them, followed by Alex and Katt together. They all jammed into the cab after stealing it.
Michael was in the driver seat this time, Emma passenger, Katt, Alex and Lincoln all in the back seat.
It was a tense ride to Newport they were close though. Every single car that came near they assumed an agent.
Getting to the plant was the simple part a they pulled up agent cars appeared everywhere, it was a matter of scattering and hoping for the best. Alex and Katt were the first two to be captured, Alex wouldn't run leaving Katt behind, but she couldn't
run far feeling her joints moving.
Lincoln ran behind Emma, as she went the opposite direction from Michael, Lincoln could feel his heart pounding adrenaline running as the car crashed into him, Emma's eyes snapped turning around. "Lincoln!" she raised her hands seeing that there was no point in running anymore.
Don rounding up the rest Alex glanced to Katt sitting in another police car, she was staring at her feet, she felt sick, for once she was getting a liking to the idea of being in a some what normal relationship, Alex on the other hand kept staring at her, watching them load Lincoln and L.J into a van together.
"Well Emma we have nothing on you, you're free to go…" he said while Emma kept still.
"Really…" she now punched him in the fast, her hand felt like it was on fire, but he was now glaring at her.
Don turned back looking at her. "I'm going to pretend that didn't happen. Go!" He pointed off into the distance.
Emma glared. "No!"
"Then agents will escort you off the turf." He waved two over.
Emma growled dark. She pushed pasted Don walking away. Slowly glancing back,
seeing a Taxi pull up fast to the warehouse. Michael jumped out swiftly with a mobile in his hands.
Everyone was looking at him. Expect for Katt who was looking between her stomach and the hand cuffs.
"YOU GOTTA SEE THIS!" He ran to Don showing him the video clip. Don watched with an intense look before looking up.
"Okay... Agents, uncuff these guys... They have a job to do!" Don looked around.
Agents moved to each cuffed person uncuffing them.
Lincoln stood up. He was knocked back as Emma jumped onto him. Lincoln was shocked to feel her holding him tightly, before wrapping his arms around her, "I am not sure what I've done to deserve this…" he whispered while she glanced up to him, her eyes wide before stepping back.
"Sorry, I was worried…" she straightened herself out before everyone was standing around looking to the phone.
"So what is it?" Alex asked as he stepped closer to Michael, and Michael smiled.
"It wasn't a meeting between two card holders, it was all six."
