"Wait," Olivia held her hands up, "I am finding this very, very difficult to understand." she placed her hands to her stomach trying to stop the need to vomit. "I didn't hear what I thought I just heard?"

Michael looked up to Olivia, "No, we all heard it," he kept looking to the memory stick still in the laptop, the audio had stopped minutes ago, but everyone was trying to wrap their head around what they just heard.

"That's... Absolutely, disgusting." Lincoln felt dirty, he felt disgusted. He kept thinking about the words he'd heard. The voices of the two people he hated the most in the world right now.

Sara kept looking to Michael, "so what are we going to do with this?" she kept looking to everyone trying to work something out.

Olivia kept her hands in her pocket, "I'd say burn it," she then shrugged, "but we need it," she glanced to Michael. "What you think?"

Michael inhaled, "Well, we need to get this to a lawyer, someone who can see if it can help us in court..."

"But can we trust the courts, Michael?" Lincoln kept tapping his lower lip, "After everything you have to realize my distrust with that." His voice was low; he kept looking to the cell phone on the table.

For a second Olivia turned to face Lincoln, "Jane," her voice light, "She might know something," she added while ignoring the confused look Sara was giving them. "It's worth a try." she pointed out touching Lincoln's shoulders.

"I'm gonna call her." Lincoln picked up the cell phone on the table, biting his lip. He glanced over everyone, kissed Olivia on the cheek, before turning and heading into another room.

Lincoln was pacing in the other room talking to L.J. "We can probably get back together soon." Lincoln said softly.
L.J. stammered over the phone, "Oh, I... " He paused. "Dad?" He asked.
"Yeah?" Lincoln listened to him.
"I really, kind of like... Normal life, I'm in school again - under a false name but..." He whispered.

Standing in a privet hospital room, Nikole was wearing a white lab-coat that she missed so much.
Watching Dede who slept with an I.V. in her arm, the blankets tucked in around her carefully.
She took her cell phone from her pocket, dialling Alex's number, putting the phone to her ear.

Alex picked up the phone placing it to his ear, "Mahone," he was so used to answering the phone that way, he was looking to C-note sitting in front of the laptop, it was getting no where, and the Company was starting to ride him again.

Nikole could hear the seriousness in his voice. "Its Nikole." She said walking over, brushing a wrinkle from the blankets around Dede. Seeing her stir around while still asleep. "Thought I should let you know, Dede's fine."

Alex focused on the man, "That is good," he kept feeling worse, "but we're got a problem..." he added, "You know what I have to do?" he asked her through the phone, he didn't want to, but it was part of the new deal, the Fox River escapees or his son, and Nikole.

"I know, but what's the problem?" She asked him lowly, she kept thinking about Haywire, she could still hear him hitting the hard ground, It made her wince.

Alex kept thinking about everything, "I need you to make sure, promise me that you'll make sure Kacee stays out of lock up, you keep caring for that little girl." he inhaled, "I'll have to do something I'll regret, but you be good, keep everything moving forward for this family." he inhaled, "I'll see you later." he hung the phone up.

Kacee walked into the room holding a cup of coffee, "Hey, you're Doctor Wilson?" she asked looking over her baby girl, she didn't think she'd see her again.

Staring at her phone for a minute, Nikole flipped it closed, sliding it back into her pocket. "Yes, I am." She looked over Kacee, "You must be, Kacee Franklin." She looked back to Dede sleeping.

"Yes," she walked into the room, Kacee kept her eyes on her little girl, she lightly glanced over the Teddy in her arms, she looked up to Nikole. "I don't know how to thank you," her voice soft, she didn't want to wake her daughter. "How bad was she?"

"Well." Nikole exhaled, "No very good, but not the worst either."

Kacee walked close to the bed, her hand touching Dede's arm, "I'm happy she's doing better," her voice kept the soft tone, her eyes focused on her daughter. "I told him not to turn himself in, I didn't know Dede was making a bad turn, I never." her voice caught in her throat, "you must think we're bad parents, Benjamin and me."

Nikole came to stand beside Kacee, touching her shoulder softly. "No, I don't. I think you are two good people that are caught up in some bad stuff." She nodded.

Olivia kept watching Lincoln at the window; he was talking a Cooper Green through a maze to see if they could trust him. She played with some fries on a plate looking over the shapes she was making. For a second she went to eat feeling the smell hit her, she held her mouth quickly going to the bathroom to be sick, she sat down looking to the nice bathroom, she exhaled running her hands into her hair, she kept looking to her watch before standing up running the tap, she glanced to the door flushing the chain, rinsing her mouth out, she walked back to Lincoln. "So, how is the going to prove this man's worth trusting?" she asked looking out the window Lincoln was standing in front of.

"It'll drown out any bugs he's wearing for one..." Lincoln looked at her, how she looked paler then usual. It worried him. "You feeling okay?" He touched her cheek carefully that felt warm.

"All this stress, it must be making me extra queasy that's all." Olivia stood next to Lincoln holding herself close to him. "I missed the idea of going to Panama..." her voice light, her eyes looking up to Lincoln's face, "Where did Sara rush off to this time?"

Lincoln looked at her, "Something about getting some air or something, I really have no idea, I didn't pay attention." He laughed, brushing his fingers into his hair. "We'll be in Panama soon enough." He promised.

"I just," she closed her eyes for a second taking the moment, "Damn phone," she quickly picked it up, "Yo, yo yiggidy Yo," her voice light hearted.

"Olivia," Sara's voice was out of breath, "Olivia, she repeated, "Where is Michael?"

"Erm, with that Cooper guy, why?" Olivia held the phone to the side of her face carefully.

Sara exhaled, "Olivia, that isn't Cooper Green, he's with me, repeat, the man Michael's with now isn't Cooper Green."

Olivia's face went pale, her eyes going to Lincoln. "Michael's in danger, that man is, it's, go beat him up!" she pushed Lincoln quickly.

Lincoln ran, quickly toward where Michael was suppose to be with the real Cooper Green, "Michae-" He stopped himself talking seeing Michael standing above a passed out fake Cooper Green. "Never mind." He pointed out.

Alex looked into the hospital room, his eyes going over Kacee and Dede, mother and daughter looking better, his hand holding onto the frame, he come here to see Nikole, looking to the family moment, he kept thinking would he ever have this with Cameron, he should of been with his son in the hospital, but he had to protect him, he inhaled turning around to be looking over Nikole, "I," he couldn't speak, he kept feeling the presence of the two people he didn't want to have to look at, out of the guilt burning inside of him.

Watching him, Nikole took her hand out of the lab coats pocket, "What?" Her voice was a whisper; her fingers touched his cheek softly, feeling the different emotions around. She was on an even-keel at the moment, having taken her Prozac a few hours ago.

Alex took her hand moving them away from the hospital room, he kept looking over her face, "I thought I could," he inhaled, "I told Kim, that, well Franklin doesn't know anything, I wanted to be able to, I tried, but he told me all of them have to die." he brushed his hands through his hair. "I gave him a noose," he exhaled, "I told him, to use it, or I'll," he glanced back to the room falling onto a chair holding his hands over his face.

Nikole's hand covered her mouth for a second, thinking about it, looking from Alex to the hospital room door and back to Alex. "Oh... " Her voice had dropped several octaves.

"Yeah," he kept looking into her eyes, if she only knew why he was doing it, but he wouldn't tell her the person who was forcing him to do this, was putting a bulls eye on her, she'd never understand, so he sat looking to his hands, he could feel the blood, feel the guilt. "I just don't know if I can do it any more," he slowly looked to Nikole, "I have Brad in Mexico hunting down Sucre, Theodore Bagwell has killed, and them brother's are laughing at me!"

Nikole sat on the edge of the chair, beside the one Alex was sitting on. Her arm wrapped around his shoulders. "No one is laughing at you, Alex." Her voice was soft, her eyes staring into his. "It's gonna be over soon, all over and slowly things will, get normal again."

Alex watched Nikole's eyes, "Normal," he laughed, "I'm so passed normal, I don't even know what it's like to be normal any more." he found his hand brushing her cheek, feeling her close to him, he failed most of every relationships his even been in, last one being Pam, he didn't want to fail Nikole, but he knew his life was going to hell, he didn't want to drag others with him.

"That's okay." Her voice was a whisper; her fingers were playing with his other hands finger. "Because I'm here with you." She rested her forehead lightly against his, still looking into her eyes. "And normal is overrated."

"Why do you always know the right things to say to me?" Alex asked her softly, he rested his forehead against hers, his eyes kept fixed on hers, for a fraction of a second he could focus on them eyes and not feel like he was being pulled out of orbit, that his world was safely gravitating around her world, just outside, but never really in it.

A small warm smile appeared over Nikole's lips, blinking slowly. "Because, you make it easy." She laughed just lightly. Her finger brushed into his hair for a second.

The gap between them slowly closed as Alex brushed his thumb over her cheek, feeling her smooth skin under his touch. His lips slowly brushed over hers, taking in the moment for a second to imagine this wasn't happening in the lowest point of his life, that right now, he was just taking the moment for everything it was worth working his lips carefully over her own keeping his eyes closed, feeling her warm touch.

Her fingers brushing more into his hair, her eyes closed, brushing her lips back against his, Nikole relaxed. When she was with Alex, she could forget everything, slip into that place between reality and fantasy.

Olivia laying on the bed, the fact she kept looking to the ceiling thinking over the passed weeks, over a weeks ago she was in Fox River, a week ago, everything was just getting out of America, now it was scary complicated, her eyes kept focused on her fingers above her head looking to each finger, the plan was to happen in the morning, the morning of when Caroline Reynolds would be in Chicago for a press conference. Her eyes slowly going to Lincoln beside her, sleeping with the blanket just exposing his chest, she kept focused on her hands listening to the sounds of the night.

Still asleep, Lincoln smiled, in his dream he was standing on a white sand beach, laughing with Olivia who was under a large summer umbrella.
L.J. and Elle May in the distant waves trying to surf.
"Lincoln you're thirty-six years old... Why are you building a sand-castle?" Olivia was laughing.
"Because, this will be our dream house." Lincoln grinned at her, putting a perfect purple seashell on the top of it.

For a second Olivia kept looking over each finger, her eyes focused thinking of the days, she quickly sat up looking to the phone, she lifted up the receiver, "Good morning, how can I help you?" the receptionist answered too cheerful.

Olivia licked her lip, "Yes, can you tell me, Erm, the date please?" she felt stupid, but felt odd.

"Yes Ma'am, it's the twenty sixth of June," the woman said calmly, "Is there anything else I can help you with?"

Olivia quickly hung up the phone before looking to her hands, then back to Lincoln before her hands, feeling herself doing maths in her mind but feeling stupid.

Lincoln turned over, yawning, he turned his face into the pillow, blocking his breathing without realizing it, he gasped. Opening his eyes and was glancing around the hotel room. "Oh..." He was half asleep, seeing Olivia beside him.

"Did you know, we've been out of Fox River for one week three days," she kept looking over Lincoln's face, the fact they got the main bedroom, "That is a long time." she nodded, "A long time, passed, I just can't believe it."

"That is a really long time, seems longer being on the run, always looking over your shoulder." He yawned slowly.

"Yeah, does," she moved in the blankets carefully, holding it to her chest looking around the floor, quickly picking up a shirt, "I just," she pointed to the bathroom, seeing Sara's bag quickly taking it with her, "I won't be too long..." she smiled to Lincoln before slamming the door shut.

After a while, Lincoln had gotten up, standing in the kitchen of the hotel suite, making Instant coffee, watching the marker doing it's job, looking out the window to the streets, the trees.

Michael walked from the other bedroom looking to Lincoln and the coffee machine, "mind doing me one?" he asked letting out a yawn, wearing a simple shirt and jeans looking over his brother, for a moment feeling good about today.

"Yeah, no problem." He walked to the tiny cupboards, taking out another white mug with the Grand Carlisle hotels logo in black on the side of it.
The coffee machine clicked finishing pouring. He poured coffee into both cups. Getting the mini milk from the fridge. "Sleep, okay?" He asked.

"I slept fine, after the headboard in your room stopped banging..." Michael yawned away looking to the coffee mugs, "how about you?" he asked looking as Olivia come out of the bedroom, dressed in the same jeans and shirt looking over Michael and Lincoln, "Morning..." she walked over to the laptop quickly.

Sara exiting the bedroom looking for her purse, "Hey," she picked it up where Olivia dumped it, "Have any of you got any money so I can get some tampons?"

Lincoln made his awkwardly disgusted face. Itching the side of his head, exhaling. "Uh, no... Got nothing." He turned away; he didn't want to think of the lady his brother was possibly having a relationship with on her rag.

Michael inhaled, "I'm broke," he turned to look at Olivia on the couch looking to the laptop screen. "Livia, you got money for tampons?"

"Tampons, I don't need them," she paused, "right now, don't need them, right now..." she kept fidgeting.

Sara blinked a few times, "He wasn't asking if you need them, I need money for them..." her tone dry.

Olivia glanced up, "Oh," she reached into her pocket taking out a ten dollar bill, "Here go get your super maxi size vag plugs." she felt Sara snatch the money from here.

"You sure you don't need any?" Sara focused her eyes on her.

Olivia glared, "I ain't on the rag, but if you want to bleed from somewhere else, get out of my face!" she pushed passed Sara heading for the bathroom.

Lincoln made another face, flapping his arms. "Super Maxi sized!" He wanted to throw up, covering his mouth. "Ew! EW! Mental image!" He hit the side of his head with his hand. "Wrinkly, ginger hairy bleeding vaginas!" He held his head like he was in pain. "Make them go away!" He whispered.

Michael rolled his eyes sipping some coffee watching Sara walking out of the room, "And I am the younger brother..." he pointed out, "Want a coffee?" he looked over to Olivia playing with the blinds.

"No!" she turned to see Lincoln still spazzing out, "Linc, just think of what we did last night," she then looked out the window again, letting out a light sigh.

Michael rubbed his temple placing the coffee down on the table, "Thanks," he nodded walking away, "Now I have images to go and get rid of now..." he went into the other room.

Olivia turned from the window looking over Lincoln, "So what are you planning for today?"

Sipping the coffee, Lincoln looked at her, "I've got to visit someone." He thought about it, "About some unfinished business - to put it short."

"Unfinished business..." Olivia nodded, "I'll just stay here while you do, what you do." she glanced over the coffee mug, to the door seeing Sara coming back into the room, Michael coming into the bedroom.

Michael fitting his baseball cap on, "Right," he glanced around the room, "Where can I meet you?" he asked Sara.

Sara quickly gave an address, and Michael nodded, "meet you there at one thirty?"

"One Thirty," Sara replied looking to her bag, smiling to Michael.

For a second Michael inhaled, "And if this doing work," he glanced around the room, "I love you," he walked away.

Olivia inhaled, and Sara sighed, "He wasn't talking to you..." she pointed out. "He was talking to Linc."

Sara rolled her eyes, "He could of been talking to all of us." she then looked to Lincoln for back up.

"Pretty sure, he was talking to me." Lincoln pulling a jacket on, placed his hands on Olivia's cheeks, bringing his face close to hers, his lips pressed against her own for a minute, kissing her powerfully - yet calmly at the same time, before pulling away, his thumbs brushing her cheeks, his eyes looking into hers. "I love you, see you soon." And he brought his lips down to kiss her again, his fingers brushed into her hair. Before letting her go again, standing up, he left the Hotel room, closing the door slowly. Leaving Olivia and Sara alone together.

Alex kept looking to Nikole standing talking to the fake Cooper Green, "So he asked you to walk into the lake..." he kept thinking, looking around, "So where they sent you, wanted to keep you in their sight..." he kept looking around the park, his eyes going to the biggest building, the Hotel. "There!" he pointed out looking to Nikole. "Would you assume that place can see all of the locations?"

Turning her head, looking at the Grand Carlisle Hotel, Nikole turned her back to the Hotel, scanning across the park, before looking back to Alex. "Perfect line of vision." She looked at the fake Cooper Green.

Alex glanced over Nikole, then started to make his way over, he kept thinking about finally getting Scofield, Burrows and Hart leaving Bagwell and Sucre, he inhaled while getting to the hotel reception with Nikole close behind him, he looked over the desk woman. "Did these men check into this hotel?" he asked holding photos up of the brothers. The woman just shook her head. "What about this one?" he showed Sara's face.

"Oh, she was down in the shop a few moments ago, brought a big pack of super maxi Tampons..." her voice factly.

"That's... Just not, right." Nikole pointed out looking like she'd sketched a mental image into her mind unwillingly, shaking it off. "What room?" She asked the desk lady.
"Let me check." She started typing on her keyboard, glancing from Alex to Nikole and back again, "She was complaining about cramps and I was like, too much information. I mean I'm all down for sympathy but when you need Super Maxi Tampons - something isn't right there." She whispered.
Nikole looked around, "The computer takes a minute to search, we're running slow servers this morning." The front desk lady smiled again. "I'd be embarrassed to have to buy Tampons that size. S'why I take the pill." She laughed.
"Mmm-hmm, the shot." Nikole gestured to herself, kind of forgetting Alex was still standing there.
"Oh, I was on the shot for a while, but I hate needles, so just started the pill - Oh, Suite 508, on the fifth floor." She smiled.

Alex and Nikole going up the stairs, the room wasn't that high up, he glanced to a maid. He flashed his badge looking badass, "Can I have your?" he pointed to her key card, she nodded handing it over to him, he now pointed for her to leave, she didn't hesitate.

Olivia kept looking out the window, her eyes focused listening to the door, Sara jumped seeing it open, but Olivia had the safety lock on, so Sara rushed into a bedroom.

Olivia quickly pulled the curtain around herself standing still against the window seeing Alex going passed towards the bedroom.

Nikole walked soundless across the floor, which was an accomplishment in high heels, her gun raised.
Looking around the Hotel Suite, looking in the kitchen, to nothing. Turning to see feet and something hidden around the curtains. She wanted to laugh, "One, two, three on Olivia." Nikole was standing in front on the curtains. Lowering her gun.

"You can't see me..." Olivia whispered while seeing only the inside of the curtains, her eyes open trying to ignore the fact that everything was feeling worse, and she could only hold in the sick feeling for so long.

"Olivia, I know you're there." Nikole face palmed, "I can see your feet, and you just talked to me..." She watched the feet shuffling unhidden by the curtains.

"No..." Olivia whispered, "It's not me..." her eyes kept closed while rubbing her hands over her stomach, her head feeling dizzy trying to keep herself calm and quiet.

"No, no it's not you at all... I can't see you and I can't hear you. We're just having a conversation." Nikole used a sarcastic tone, watching the outline of her body in the curtains.

"I think I'm gonna be sick!" Olivia moved the curtain now, she found herself tripping and sticking her head inside a plant pot throwing up.

"Hmm, amazing. I can see you now." Nikole watched Olivia getting sick inside the plant.
Putting her gun back into the holster, she rubbed her forehead. "Did you eat some back Mexican?" She wondered, walking over, brushing some of Olivia's hair away from her face.

Olivia turned to look at Nikole, "No Mexican..." her hand brushing her mouth looking to Alex holding Sara, he pulled her into the room pushing her on the sofa. "Hey Maxi..."

Alex sighed, "Where's Scofield!" he snapped to Sara now, his eyes looking to Olivia knelling in front of a plant. "Burrows?" he didn't snap so much at Olivia.

Olivia kept looking to Alex; "Erm, I like pancakes..." she tried to look cute.

Alex watched Nikole, "Get here on the sofa, so I can keep an eye on them both!"

Pulling Olivia up, carefully. Nikole brought her to the couch, pushing her down onto it. "Gum?" She held a stick out to Olivia who had that 'I taste my puke' expression.
Before glaring at Sara, "Where's Scofield?" She looked annoyed with her, her and her huge vagina.

"Thank you," Olivia took the gum while popping it in her mouth with a smile, "It's blueberry flavour." her eyes looking over Nikole's. "Awesome!"

Sara kept looking confused; "I broke up with Michael, I have no idea where he is..." her voice was low.

Alex laughed, "Really, like the time in Gila?" he pointed out.

Sara inhaled, "I don't expect you to believe me, but, but," she glanced next to her taking Olivia's hand, "but he didn't like my feelings for Olivia, and hers for me..." she kept watching Alex and Nikole, "we're lovers."

Nikole looked at Olivia and then to Sara and their hands together. Resisting an eye roll.
Glancing to Alex, putting her hands on her hips. "Really?" She asked casually.
She remembered that one time, Olivia and herself used serious voices to sing; My neck, my back.
"I mean, Sara I always wondered about you but, Olivia... I thought you were way to into cock to go full-on pussy?" She watched Olivia.

Alex kept watching Olivia's face while her eyes going to Sara's. "So you're really lovers?" Alex kept smooth, "you two have sex?"

"Na!" Olivia jumped up pulling her hand away, "I can't do it, I can't, I love cock, I love Lincoln Burrows cock," she started to waved her hand about, "Hand sanitizer, anything!"

"Thought so." Nikole reached into her pocket, taking out a mini bottle of hand sanitizing gel. "Next time you try to lie about something, Sara. Make sure the other party involved won't crumble."

Olivia rubbed the gel into her skin, her eyes on Sara, "I hate you, I do, you make my skin crawl and the thought of you near my Vag makes me want to die." her eyes going to Nikole.

Alex focused on Sara, "So, question, where is Scofield!" he snapped, this time running his hand into his hair.

Sara focused, "You gotta know it's not real hard for me to recognize a junkie. I - I... I'm saying, you don't look so good." her eyes focused on Alex.

Olivia turned to look at Alex popping a pill into his mouth, "Erm, I'm not an ex anything, but I can tell his on drugs... So's she, I'm not, cos I..." she paused, "Never mind."

Alex sighed, "I'm fine," he snapped to Sara while looking out the window.

Sara didn't budge, "you mind me asking what are you taking?" she leant forward, forgetting she was being kept here against her will.

Alex took his pen, took one out, "Here, you want one?" he asked.

"No thank you," Sara replied watching his eyes.

Alex laughed throwing it at her, "Save it for later."

Olivia looked over to Alex, "What about me, I want one too..." she pouted her lip.

"Benzodiazepine's a hardcore tranquillizer, man. You take these everyday?" Sara looked over the pill.

Olivia glared, "If you're not going to have it, give it here!" she snapped.

Sara glared to Olivia, "Shut up!" she snapped keeping her eyes on Alex.

"Why don't all of you, just shut up." Nikole was standing on the opposite side of the couch, "What Sara, it's not Morphine enough for your liking?" She snapped at the woman she used to work with.
It wasn't that hard to tell Alex was a pill-popper, it hadn't taken her long to realize it either. But it was something she never brought up and something he never talked about. It bugged her when other people did.

"Twenty milligrams." Alex said out of the silence, "That's what I take a day..." he inhaled brushing his hand into his hair again making it stick up.

Olivia kept quiet while looking from Sara to Alex, back to Nikole, she rubbed her hand over her stomach, she didn't like this feeling setting in.

Sara kept her eyes on Alex, "Must feel like you're walking under water..." her tone light.

"I do. It's very quiet down here," he kept his voice calm, slowly looking to Nikole feeling like a failure again.

Sara nodded, "That's why you started, right? Peace and quiet? It's not why you do it any more though, it is? I know it's the headaches, right? And you probably don't sleep. And you know you're gonna destroy yourself, right?" her eyes kept focused.

Olivia glanced over to Nikole's face while she listened to Alex, back to Alex who kept looking at Nikole, "I hadn't ruled that out as a possibility."

As she was staring at Alex, listening to his final statement, Nikole looked away and around the Hotel room. Feeling a sadness washing over her, seeing Sara still staring at Alex.
Nikole got mad, her eyes narrowing. "Shut up, Sara." Her voice was low and dark. "You better hope your Boy Friend calls soon. Before I put a bullet in your head!" Nikole was looking dangerously at her. Trying to calm down.

Sara kept looking to Nikole feeling scared, "Erm, I didn't know..." her eyes going to Alex, "you two are involved?"

Olivia rolled her eyes, "Okay, I'm not putting my excellent memory into this, or the fact I am way smarter than you Sara into the matter." she folded her arms, "but you even a mentality challenged toddler can see they are fucking like rabbits on E."

Alex blinked to Olivia, "I don't have to justify my actions to you," he snapped to Sara.

Nikole hissed at Olivia, "Shut up, shut up and SHUT UP!" She stood up off the chair she was sitting on. Looking annoyed with Sara. "Keep your mouth shut, you annoying Maxi Pad wearing, Ginger!" She snapped. Turning and walking to the other side of the Hotel's living room type area. Biting the side of her Index finger.

"I think I need to throw up again." Olivia quickly rushed to the bathroom slamming the door behind her.

Sara glanced to the bathroom, her eyes to Alex, "I don't see you bugger her for the location of Burrows!" her voice was dark.

Alex glared, "Nikole, go keep an eye on her," he snapped, he didn't mean to snap, but everything was seriously getting to him now.

Nikole glared at Alex, "I AM!" Her voice was dark and angry. She was all ready heading to the washroom. Seeing the door closed, Nikole stood outside of it, her arms crossed listening to Olivia getting sick. "You sound really attractive right now." She said behind the door.

Olivia rubbed her stomach flushing the toilet; "Nikole, you're my doctor still right?" she asked quickly brushing her teeth trying to get the sick taste out of her mouth.

Leaning against the door, so it closed, Nikole was watching Olivia in the larger than average washroom, seeing into the mirror as Olivia brushed her teeth. "Of course, I am." She nodded. "I just carry a gun now..." She shrugged. "What's up?"

"Well," Olivia slowly opened the door, ignoring the sound of Alex, "Nikole," her voice dropped, "Can you help me?" she kept in the bathroom, "I've been feeling sick, tired, and my stomach feel weird." her voice cool, "I've got food poisoning right... Right..."

Looking over Olivia's face, that was pale. Nikole reaching out, touched her forehead, feeling it warm but not a fever. "Not food poisoning." She repeated what Olivia had said, her eyes resting on Olivia's. "When did you last have, your period?" She asked carefully.

Olivia kept staring blank, "If I say about a few weeks before the escape..." she then looked to her hands, "I..." she now brushed her hands into her hair, "you're going to say what I am thinking?"

"If you aren't on birth control anymore and Lincoln's been getting lucky without protection." Nikole bit the side of her lower lip. "It's very possible you could be ... Pregnant." She said the last word carefully.

"Nikole," Olivia said lightly, her eyes looking carefully over her. "You know what Alex is ordered to do?" her hand touched her stomach, "Please, I, I can't." she felt her eyes welling up.

Looking away, Nikole glanced back to the living room where you could hear Sara and Alex lowly speaking. "I... I know." Her voice was low. "I... " She looked to the door of the suite. "Just, go..." She nodded.

Olivia nodded quickly picking herself up walking out of the door, she didn't look behind her while rushing out of the hotel.

Alex kept looking to Nikole, he brushed his hand, he looked to Sara, he went to speak when Sara's phone rung, "Answer it!" he snapped, "Answer it!" he pointed the gun, but Sara quickly jumped knocking the gun from his hand, she quickly picked the phone up looking to Alex. "Don't move..." she kept backing up slowly.

Alex glanced up to Sara, "you don't want to do that." his eyes focused.

"Right now, you don't know what I want," she kept looking at him, "Stay, right there..." she quickly ran from the hotel.

Staring at herself in the washroom mirror, Nikole exhaled, turning and walking from the washroom, seeing Sara leaving the Hotel. "Oh come ON!" She glanced around taking her gun from her holster. Hoping Olivia had gotten a head start.

Alex took out the clip from his pocket, "the gun wasn't loaded..." he glanced to Nikole, "Where is Hart?" he asked looking to the bathroom, "Nikki..." he kept pointing, "you've got some s'plaining to do...?"

Nikole kept a calm expression, "She overpowered me, got away... Before I could stop her." She lied smoothly. Looking at him.

Olivia inhaled, she bend over while spitting feeling dizzy from the running, she glanced to the Dockyard, her eyes looking around, seeing Michael, "Hey," she quickly rushed over to him, "Hey," her eyes looking, "what happened to your face?"

Michael knocked on the office door, "It's nothing," he muttered looking around, "where is Sara?"

"Erm, she needed more tampons..." Olivia waved a hand lightly.

Opening the office door, Derrick came out, Lincoln standing behind him. "Good luck, guys." Derrick said with a wave before disappearing.
Lincoln standing holding the tickets in his hand, looked pleased to see the both of them. He came to Olivia pulling her into a tight hug.

Olivia slipped out of the hug quickly looking from Lincoln to Michael, "So, it all work?" she asked feeling confident.

Michael kept nodded, "Yeah," he closed the door behind him. "In a few minutes, me, you and Linc are going to get a presentational pardon." he rubbed his hand across his face.

"Michael," Olivia stepped closer, "your face looks like you've been in the ring with Mike Tyson..."

"Well wanna take the ride, gotta pay for the ticket," he smiled to Lincoln proving his wasn't a complete pussy.

Lincoln patted Michael's shoulder carefully with a smile. "Right, come on. Into the office before someone sees us." He moved aside letting them both into the office.
When all three of them were inside, Lincoln closed the door, a tiny T.V. playing in the corner. It had been a long time since Lincoln had been in this office.

Olivia sat down looking to the crate of beer, she pulled her feet up looking over the desk, the walls, finally to Lincoln. "So what's with the being here then?" she felt her eyes focused on his, Michael walking over to the beer taking three out, handing one to Lincoln, other to Olivia.

"Livia, for victory..." he held the bottle out for her.

"No thanks," Olivia felt her hands run over her thighs before seeing the press conference start.

Watching Caroline, speaking in front of the public, her voice loud in the several microphones. 'I have an announcement of sorts.' Her voice shaking.
Making Lincoln sit up against the old couch, sipping his beer. "I have a very malignant form of Cancer ... And I am stepping down as your leader.' Caroline said, before stepping back, down. Chatter across the T.V. Lincoln's hands tightened around the bottle, before throwing it against the wall, it smashed loudly.

Olivia squealed while looking to the Smashing bottle, "What the fuck!" she snapped to Lincoln, "what are we going to do now!"

Michael inhaled, "The only thing we can do now..." he inhaled and exhaled. "We have to disappear, forever."

"Well. Let's not stick around any longer. We've gotta head to the boat anyways." He pulled the four tickets from his pocket, but only saw the sense of the three now.

Alex kept following behind Sara, the fact there was other cop cars following behind Sara, her car coming to a halt, she stopped the engine, picking up her phone. "Sara where are you, we're on the boat..."

Sara inhaled, "you're on the boat, I'm already on board." she inhaled while looking behind her, "Where are you, I can't find you?" her voice cool, trying to keep together.

"Me, Linc and Livia are on the front deck, I'll come get you." his voice sounded so scared, she knew he was worried about her.

"No, I know where you are, I'm on my way, I'll see you soon." Sara hung the phone up placing it in her pocket getting out of the car holding her hands in the air.

Alex got out of the car rushing over to her, "Where is Scofield? I know you was going to him..." his voice seriously pissed off now.

"I told you I am not with them anymore," her voice calm, "I am not with Scofield," her eyes slowly meeting Alex's. "I just wanted a doughnut..."

Alex laughed, "you wanted a doughnut," he waved his hands angry, "you know what, someone get her a doughnut!" he shouted, "Get her a doughnut, get her a dozen doughnuts!" he growled feeling sick hearing the sound of the boat unaware of it having Michael, Lincoln and Olivia on board.

Watching from the car, Nikole listened to Alex having a spaz-attack on Sara, biting her lip, hearing the boat's horn now too. She exhaled. Wondering where Olivia got off to.

Standing on the front deck on the cargo ship, Lincoln watched as Chicago drifted farther and farther away from its port. "Well... This is it." He pointed out, feeling the oceans breeze against his cheek.