A/N: This chapter is a lot of talking and not getting a lot of progress for the cons. BUT it's builds up a few potiental relationships, one crush like one, and one other kind of one. In chapter 12 we will see C-note. :) It's also so important to establish how Kristin and Abruzzi are towards each other now for later chapters. Sorry it's a little shorter.

Chapter 11:

Kristin followed Abruzzi and did in fact see Bellick standing there fixing his hat. "Mac went to get Lincoln, and Geary is walking to other cons outside." He reported, but he was only being kind because there were other people around.

"Oh." Was all that Krisitn had to say.

"I'm so sorry about you eye." Bellick sarcastically said as he was trying to hold back in his slight chuckles. "Best be careful who you tick off around here.'

Kristin just sighed as they were going down a set of stairs and headed outside. She had been through worse, it wasn't that bad, not yet. She kept telling herself that she could get through this.

As soon as they reached the others, Bellick and Geary told them they had two hours to get as much done as they could. "Days all fucked up because of her injury." Brad snarled as him and his friend strolled off down the other side of the yard.

Mac and Lincoln had just arrived, Mac took off his cuffs. "Here's Lincoln."

"You're a witty one aren't you Mac?" She smiled as obviously she could tell Lincoln was there. Mac gave a small smile and went in the opposite direction as Geary and Bellick.

"You heard 'em, let's go." Abruzzi called out. He looked over at Kristin who rolled her eyes. "Have something you want to tell the class?"

"No, get out of my way." She growled, as she was the first one inside the building. Leaving many men looking at one another confused, as they too, walked inside the building.

Kristin grabbed ahold of the tools and handed them to each individual. "Let's get to work." She sounded very irritated. "Come on, oh John is that okay with you? I mean you are in charge, right?"

"Looks like we bout to have a little spat." T-bag gleamed.

John said nothing, he just smiled and began to laugh and turned his head in the other direction. Michael told Lincoln to watch the door, "Alright let's get back to what we were doing." He uncovered the where they were hitting with the sledgehammers and found they were making good timing. "When we break through we are going to need to dump this." He held up pieces on the gray colored ground. "Carefully." He put emphasize on the last word.

"Y'know Krissy darlin' that scar on your eye it looks like it sure does hurt a lot. Does it?"

Kristin stopped what she was going and death glared at T-bag. "No T-bag, it fucking feels like a dog is licking my face!"

T-bag scooted his head back and cocked it. "Now, now, I am not the one who gave you that there wound, so it's bes' you do not snap on someone who-"

"Enough!" Michael shouted. "Shut up T-bag."

Kristin tossed down her hammer, "I'm going outside with Lincoln."

Kristin passed by Abruzzi, and they both just stared at one another until she reached the door knob and was out the door. Lincoln was startled a little when he heard the door behind him shut.

"Oh, jeez Kristin." The big man joked, "Could have given me a heart attack."

"Sorry Linc." She cleared her throat and said, "I shouldn't even be here."

"You're right." Linc replied.

Kristin turned to face him, and immediately took offense! "What do you mean by that?"

"Kristin you're a woman, a very beautiful woman. These men are going to try to do anything and everything they can to you." He looked into her eyes, "You have more vocal than Sara is, so you have a target on your back, plus you're out here with us."

She didn't say anything, just looking like, well like she didn't know what to do.

"Who'd you get all dolled up for today?" Lincoln asked as he pointed to her eye with no scar near it.

She raised her eyebrows, "Why would you think that?"

"Cause yesterday you were a little more racy looking. Not that it's bad thing either ay." Lincoln grinned and saw Kristin's cheeks turned a fiery red. He had gotten his answer. "You know Michael really enjoys Sara's company."

Suddenly the door slammed up from inside the building, "I believe that Pope said you were to stay by my side, not Lincoln's!" Abruzzi called out.

Sucre looked at how responsive Krsitin had been to John's demands and looked over at Michael, but they didn't say anything. She took the clipboard out of John's hand and looked it over, "Give me this." She snatched the clipboard and papers out of his hand and flipped the paper off to a blank backside and began to write on it.

Sucre, Michael and Lincoln kept rotating every about 20-25 minutes to who would keep watch near the door. "Y'know I am working just as hard as them slaves did, why don't I get a break ova' here?"

"I will dig, you can rest for a little bit." Kristin scuffed, she figured if she did something nice for T-bag she wouldn't have to deal with his bullshit for a while.

"Well thank you Krissy." He said in a smooth voice as he looked at the men. "You see that boys, you Krissy, you are a keeper. A woman who is willing to step up and do a man's job, is almost under heard of."

"Yeah, yeah." Kristin gave a weak smile.

"Mister Mafia I hope no one is steppin' on your toes over here." T-bag mockingly said as he went over and grabbed the clipboard from Kristin.

"Oh no Theodore thanks for your concern."
Sucre watched Kristin slam the Hell of the ground. "Easy Mami, you're going to get hurt."

"Well we gotta get you guys out of here, don't we? So let's go, we have to hurry. We need to hurry, I bet some people have to go and murder some more people." She nearly was foaming at the mouth as she looked up at John.

"Krissy I know you's not talkin' bout me." T-bag quickly commented.

"No, you just have more kids to rape." Lincoln shot back.

"Haha, you got jokes Linc," T-bag teeth's were grinding in his mouth, he had words to say, but he was going to wait.

Michael was outside keeping guard while all of this was going down. Abruzzi was giving a look that could literally kill. "Some of you people are so toxic!" Kristin shouted, I was in a fine mood, and you just suck the life out of me, and make me so angry."

Michael knocked on the door, "Badge." The men quickly sprinted into action as they moved a wooden table over their target spot and began to break apart some of the loose boards in the wall from the fire.

Bellick came walking through the door, glaring at Scofield, and watching what everyone else was doing. "Ha, Abruzzi you even got the girl working?"

"Yeah, boss."

"Crack a mean whip you do." He cackled.