Olivia closed her eyes while sitting on the bed, her eyes slowly looking over to Lincoln, "I have to ask," her voice calm while the small sheet was covering her up, "What brought the sudden need to do that?" her eyes going to her and his clothes all over the floor, they had to be at the prison in less than an hour.
Softly laughing, while turning over onto his side, his finger were brushing up against Olivia's uncovered bare arm, smiling. "I don't know, I just felt like ... Why? You didn't enjoy it?" He wondered with a worry.
"No, no it's not that," Olivia slowly looked over his face, "It's just, I wasn't expecting it," her eyes focused into his. "It's kinda like in the movies." Her voice careful with her point, "when a big event is going to happen, men feel the need to make a big implosive act, to feel they haven't let anything unfinished, in case they... Die."
Looking over Olivia again, Lincoln looked away for a minute. "Huh, well. I never knew that but it does explain a lot." He pointed out, now thinking about it.
"I'm prone to over analyse everything," Olivia for a second glanced into Lincoln's eyes, the shade of the green, even with small flecks of blue, her palm came to cup his face softly. "I'm scared, I," her eyes going to the sheet now, it wasn't the right time; she didn't want to put the pressure of the pregnancy on top of the pending escape.
"Don't be scared, Olivia. I won't let anything ever happen to you. Ever." Lincoln's eyes were looking deeply into hers, getting lost within them. "I promise you that much." He lent down and kissed her on the lips lightly.
"I'm not scared for me," Olivia kept looking over Lincoln; she quickly reached into the bedside cabinet, taking out a nine millimetre. "I am pretty set for being safe." She placed it on the bed now feeling weird having a gun.
With large eyes, Lincoln looked over the gun, "Well, yes I guess to say you are... Safe." He whispered.
Olivia slowly moved the gun from the bed onto the table, "I think it's only fair," now exhaling, "I think I'll need clothes, she moved off the bed lifting her bra up, "You really had to rip it?" she rolled her eyes pulling the white vest top on, then finding her denim shorts.
"I get carried away sometimes, I'm sorry." Lincoln shifted his hands to find his boxers, pulling them on under the covers before standing up, remembering the meeting at the Prison.
Olivia finished getting dressed running her hand through her hair, making it neater than before. "There is carried away, then there is desperate to get some cos the place is empty or not..." Turning around, she glanced over Lincoln, "Do I look okay to walk into a prison."
"Technically you aren't walking into the Prison, but yes. You look perfect." He'd brushed some wrinkles from her shirt.
"Cool," Olivia started to look around for shoes, "This is going to be the last meet, before we all get it over and down with." Standing up, glancing over Lincoln, "we're going to finally get all this crap over with."
"Finally, sounds real nice right now." Lincoln grinned, looking over her before picking up his shoes, setting them down onto the ground and stepping into them.
Gretchen felt pleased pulling up to the prison with Nikole, Sofia in the back, her eyes kept forward, "Does she always smell that way?" She asked quickly avoiding looking into the back seat, just wanting this all over with already.
While nodding seriously, Nikole also spoke; "Oh yeah, always like that." She sighed, looking to the dry Soil around the Prison.
Sofia whimper, still in pain from the burns on her back and being upset about people not liking her.
"Go figures," Her eyes going around to see if Lincoln would be pulling up into the parking lot soon, for a few moments felt like it was finally falling into place. "I figure, when all this is over with, you'll be rushing off with Mahone?"
"Hopefully." Nikole said nodding slowly, her thumb brushing under her lower lip, as she wore dark tinted sunglasses, looking out the passenger window, looking at a cloud of dust getting closer to the SONA driveway behind a car.
"See, that what makes me wonder," Gretchen kept looking to Nikole, "you're passing on a lot, you are what the company look for in their employees." Now her hand reached over brushing a piece of hair from behind her ear, "you're what I look for."
Looking away from the window, Nikole's eyes hidden behind the sunglasses were looking over Gretchen. "Am I?" Her voice was alluring. Slightly curious about this, but she kept reverting thoughts back to Alex.
Gretchen simply just nodded while looking to the prison, "Well, looks like they finally showed," Opening her door getting out the car, she glanced to the back seat where Sofia was. "Don't try anything silly, you won't get hurt!"
Squeaking, Sofia nodded carefully getting out of the back seat as Nikole exited the front.
Lincoln looking toward them from behind the cars windshield, exhaled. "This is it." He looked tired.
Olivia kept beside Lincoln, her eyes just glancing from Gretchen to Nikole, but kept completely quiet. "Well, yes, we better all be nice and friendly." Gretchen turned to Nikole, "If you want, you can keep Sofia in her place." Walking towards the sign in hut, Gretchen kept her game face, Olivia simply following behind.
"Oh it's like Christmas has early for old Nikole." Nikole said to herself, fixing her top quickly before walking behind Lincoln who had shaken his head quickly.
Sofia looked back at Nikole biting her lip, walking behind Lincoln but kept glancing back to Nikole in case she went crazy bitch again and pulled out another cigar. Sofia still had nightmares about that - the feeling of the burning into her flesh, the smell.
The lack of remorse was from everyone around her, except James. James who would rescue her if he hadn't been inside of SONA.
Gretchen inhaled, "Well, well isn't this nice," Her eyes glancing to Michael, Alex and James all on the other side of the fence, "The whole team together." Her voice was a harsh calm.
Olivia kept watching Michael; he glanced from her to Lincoln, for a second Olivia knew the question burning behind his light blue eyes. Olivia could only shake her head softly, her hands behind her back.
Lincoln didn't understand the head shaking coming from Olivia but hadn't really clued into the fact of the matter.
His green eyes drifted from Michael to James, the man his brother was placed into SONA because of.
"James..." Sofia whispered sadly, her brown eyes looked like a lost puppies who had been kicked and left in the outskirts of a ghetto playground.
"Shut up." Nikole rolled her eyes to Sofia; her whining was enough to make small children attempt suicide.
Olivia side glanced to Lincoln; it was still in that awkward holding pattern. Her hands not knowing what to do, she kept quite, best to just be an observer.
Michael inhaled, "the escape still goes through tonight," He kept his tone calm, but moment of watching Sofia.
James inhaled, "I want to guarantee, when I get out, that Michael, Lincoln, Olivia and L.J walk free from all of this."
Gretchen laughed, "I'm sorry, I didn't know you had an option in this matter." Her eyes narrowed, "The coordinates, now!"
James took a piece of paper out of his pocket; quickly he tore it into two pieces. "You can have half now, the other half when we are out of here."
"Oh you've got to be joking." Nikole laughed watching Sofia's eyes misting up, James hadn't mentioned her.
"James... What are you doing?" Sofia asked looking worried feeling Nikole's grip on her lower arm getting tighter it made Sofia wince.
"The rest of the coordinates, now!" Lincoln demanded trying to regain the powerful motive he once had.
Olivia slapped Lincoln, "Hello, our safety!" glaring lightly, her attention to Michael, "how long?"
Michael shifted his weight from one foot to the other, "We've got a few things to fix, but as soon as the sun goes down." He looked to Lincoln, "I need you to do something on the outside."
Gretchen inhaled, "Well," taking the piece of paper from James; she glanced over it, then took something out her pocket. "This is going to count down the time you have left," She smirked, "When the time runs out, Sofia, L.J..." she grinned, "you get the idea..."
Lincoln rubbed his face slowly while his eyes focused on his younger brothers. "Yeah, what?" He side glanced behind him seeing Sofia looking at James like no one else was around.
Olivia glanced from Sofia, back to James, who was staring at Gretchen, Finally onto Michael and Alex very close to each other. "Erm, right..." Olivia exhaled, "Tonight, this isn't going to be safe for me."
Michael side glanced to Alex, "No, it won't be safe for you."
Gretchen rolled her eyes, "Right now, don't care." Her hand pointed to James, "Get it done." she turned to Nikole, "you coming with me?"
Giving a slight nod of her head, Nikole turned away from the fence. Looking over Gretchen while Sofia seemed to turn and start following like a puppy.
Lincoln remained still. "This isn't going to be safe for anyone." He then glanced at James. "Just don't mess this up." He warmed like a tough guy.
Olivia felt her eyes resisting the need to roll; to try and understand Lincoln's need to always be the hard guy. Now placing a hand up, her eyes on Michael, "I'll see you soon." She put her hand down turning to walk away, she watched Gretchen helping Nikole put Sofia back into a car, finally realising all along that maybe Nikole wasn't worth trusting, and she could really trust anyone now.
Lincoln had started to walk away from the fence. His shoes kicking dust up from the dried ground. Also making crunchy noises he watched Olivia from a few meters away. Biting the inside of his cheek, he just wanted this to go as swimmingly as possible without any issues. ''You okay?" He asked, his fingers brushed the side of her arm, but his voice was still rough.
"Well consider the facts of the past few weeks that have past us," She exhaled, "I'm not even sure what I feel right now." She avoided to look at Lincoln, the car getting closer, the sooner she could get the drama out of her head. "We've got a lot to do in such little time." her voice not stone, but it had a frosty bite to it.
Lincoln could feel the frosty in her voice; he didn't say anything more about it.
He reached into his pocket. Checking the time like he had been since this morning.
"It'll be done and over soon." He said sharply, but somehow he doubted that.
Gretchen didn't like waiting, the past week had been slow with little or no results that could possible be worse. Events that made her judgement look bad, the fact she was failing, but most of all looking to Sofia crying, it was annoying the hell out of her, even the youngest girl seemed to not like it.
Elle May being tied up, sat between L.J and Sofia, L.J kept his cool, while Sofia was a big cry baby, "Are we going to let go soon?"
Gretchen smiled, "If your uncle doesn't mess it up."
Elle May rolled her eyes, "Michael isn't my uncle, plus I know he won't mess it up."
L.J. was glaring but looked calm while inside he was freaking out.
Sofia bawling beside him wasn't helping, nor was the smell coming from her.
"I wouldn't put to much faith in that." Nikole said standing beside Gretchen before laughing.
Elle May shook her head, "I'm just not going to bother, maybe it's just me, or maybe it's the fact being kidnapped isn't going to be forgotten quickly."
Gretchen glanced over the young girl, "Well, maybe it won't need to be forgotten." She smirked while thinking of this all finally being over with.
"I can't wait to get out of here, can you put a fan in here or something?" L.J. said looking at Sofia before looking at Nikole and Gretchen.
"Hey, be lucky its only forty-five degrees in here and not fifty-five outside! You try sitting beside THAT in the hot son." Nikole snapped.
Gretchen just kept thinking of how long the night was, the feeling of not knowing, now they were at the meeting point, where they would soon have it all over. "Don't worry," Her eyes focused on Nikole's, "Soon it'll all be over with."
"Better be." Nikole nodded sharply, her hair up in a tight bun, her expression dark. She just wanted to see Alex. "Because I swear if Michael fucks up." She muttered.
Gretchen smirked, "don't worry, he won't, if he knows what's good for him, he won't..." Her voice trailed off while looking over the two kids in the van, she didn't really care about them, all she wanted to complete this mission once and for all.
