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Michael, Sam, and Jesse are in Michaels apartment. Michael is trying to get ahold of a CIA agent on the phone.
"Yes! Yes! I want to talk the head of the CIA!" Michael exclaims into the phone.
"Sorry, but we can't direct you there." The operator on the other end says.
"Please! It's about a very important case! My-" Michael try's again
"Sorry , but we can't direct you there." The operator repeats.
"I don't think this is gonna work, Sam." Jesse says uncertainly.
"If they would just let him talk to Management or CIA, he could tell him to look into Anson!" Sam exclaims.
"But even then, they know all of us!" Jesse says "They know that Mike would tell any lie to get her out. Plus, we don't even have any evidence that Anson framed her."
"I know Jesse but-" Michaels shouting at the other end of the apartment interrupts Sam and Jesse from their conversation.
"I NEED TO SPEAK TO HEAD OF THE CIA!" Michael shouts into the end of the receiver.
" ! We know who you are. There is nothing you can do it get your girlfriend out of jail! Have a good day!"
"No dont-!" Michael starts to say as the other line clicks.
Michael grinds his teeth and puts the phone down on his work bench.
"They don't trust us. They think we are just trying to find a excuse to get Fiona out of jail." Michael says.
"Mike, why don't you go visit Fi in prison, and Sam and I can go visit the place that Fi blew up. We can try to find some evidence."
"I guess it's worth a shot." Michael says doubtfully.
"Ok, well I'm gonna go its getting late." Jesse says.
"Yeah me too, Mikey. Cya tomorrow." Sam says as he and Jesse walk out the door, closing it behind them.
Michael sits down on his bed staring off into the distance, thinking about what the day will bring tomorrow.