Wrongfully Convicted ?~? Lincoln Burrows

Chapter ~ 7

We all walk around the corner and wait. 'You gotta give us more of a warning next time' i heard Michael tell Sucre. 'Im sorry, he just showed up' Sucre says looking and Michael and then at the door. After long time of waiting i heard Lincoln say 'The sneaky son of a bitch'. I go and stand next to Michael seeing patterson and the secretary walking away. **They did it while they gotta work? LOL** 'You think he found the hole?' Sucre asks 'Which one' i chuckle not paying attention to the others. They all look at me. i look at them realising what i said. 'U-Uhh...I-i...Uhmm' i stutter blushing untill Lincoln came infront of me and grabbed my waist holding me. He starts to laugh as I bury my face in his chest.

***ill probably skip a lot of things so not everything will be here.***

It was PI again, the hole was big and everything was going as planned. YESSSS.

'What are you grinning about' Sucre asks t-bag 'Ooh just the fact im gonna be out in the real world here in a little bit. The fact that im gonna get me one fine piece of tail certainly dont hurt either.' t-bag says walking up next to me and Michael 'Nothing like tail eh, Scofield' he says walking further.

We walked in the storage room and i was standing waiting for Michael and the others. He came in and grabbed a crowbar waiting for t-bag to come in. As he came in Michael hit t-bags ankle making him fall on the ground. 'Son of a bitch'

'This ends right now' Michael says 'Oh, you just screwed some major league pooch, pretty. Im gonna sing like a whole tree-full of birds now. BADGE!' T-bag grits his teeth and yells at the end. Michael crouches down 'You wanna sing, Then sing..But you know what i think, You don't have the guts. You want out if here just as much as the rest of us' Michael says as Stolte comes in.

'We got a problem here?' he asks..Michael stares at t-bag 'N-no. I..Uh..I-i thought we was missing some tools here, My bad' T-bag says standing up. Stolte nods and turns back around 'get back to work' 'Now..You and i may be stuck together in this little dance but i call the shots. First shot. That kid out there. you dont touch him..ever, Do we understand eachother' Michael says making t-bag look behind him at me and Linc and then back at Mike. 'we do' he says

Just then Bellick barges in 'Out of the way julio..Abruzzi' He says as he goes and stands ontop of the hole..How didnt he fall through 'You and me, we gotta have a conversation' he says walking out with Abruzzi

'How come he didnt fall through' i say as Michael pulls of the carpet and looks at the hole, There is a frame on top. Michael looked at Sucre as he winked. He looked back at the hole smiling.

***skip to other PI crew***

'Uh oh' Sucre says as he makes me and Michael look at something. People with PI uniform? We started walking to the fence as Abruzzi came.

'Boss..Boss, What's happening. What they doing?' Abruzzi asks as Bellick gets closer to the fence 'Fixing the break room'. 'What are you talking about? Thats PI. I run it.' Abruzzi says stopping. 'Not anymore you dont' Bellick says walking away.

I looked at Michael as he frowns and looks down

***time skip to whenever. you can read***

Abruzzi POV

'No..No you heard me right.' I say to Philly 'You're telling me this kid is gonna give up Fibonacci?..You're sure?' He asks. 'I'm definite' i say 'Only one thing..He wants to meet with you directly. 'Son of a bitch, You actually did something right john. Thats good' He says as i smile with full teeth

'Guess i'll have to call of those guys i hired to shank ya' He says which made me stay quiet. 'That was a joke, John.' 'Funny' i say 'Good. Ill come out this afternoon. And john if i come all the way out there and this turns out to be a waste of my time im gonna castrate you. I hope you understand that. Be well my friend' he says as he hangs up.

I look at Michael and Ashley and put the phone back before walking to them. 'He's coming. Dont mess this up.' i say walking away

***Meeting Philly***

'Sit down kids.' Philly says to me and Michael. We go and sit down and i stare at him

'So..' He says looking at me and Mike. 'Fibonacci..How'd you find him' He asks us. 'I did my homework' Michael says 'You get elliptical with me for one more second and i will cancel you. Yu understand me?' he asks 'Before's someone's transferred to the US Marshals Service and placed in witness protection they're guarded by a local sheriff. From the county where the trial will take place..'

'If the sheriff was available then he wasnt the one guarding Fibonacci. There were only four sheriffs in the county. and since Pronzo was the only one who wasn't in his office and his wife and kids where waiting for him at home. I knew the only vacation he was taking is with Fibonacci' He says looking at Philly in the eyes 'Watching him untill they could put him in protection'

'Thing is, Sometimes it takes weeks for the Marshals Service tp set up a new identity. So some local sheriff is stuck in the middle of nowhere with Fibonacci. He gets lonely and calls home...A lot. I called the phone company said i was Pronzo and i'd lost my bill and to send me a copy.

It seems Mrs. Pronzo was receiving dozens of calls from an area code a long way from Chicago, I went online reverse-traced the number and voila..There was Fibonacci's exact location

***time skip to almost the end***

'Canada..345 Hamilton Avenue, Thunder bay Ontario' Michael admits. 'Get out of here' Philly says as i stand up and walk away with Michael behind me

***ANOTHER time skip, this will hppen very often im verry sorry***

Lincoln was in the hole hitting the concrete. 'Alright' Michael says patting Lincoln's shoulder as he gets on his knees. 'We're through the hard part. Another 18 inches, we'll hit that pipe. we'll be there by friday' He says as i look at Lincoln smiling. He gives me a smirk back 'Friday?' Sucre asks as Michael looks at him 'Better start making travel arrangements.

'Where we going' Lincoln asks Michael 'Panama' He says 'Panama?' i ask as he looks at me. 'Panama..Darien Gap, South of the canal..No roads..No electricity..no cops. Nothing but white sand beaches and ice cold beer.' He says putting the frame but on the hole and the carpet.

'Well thats nice, But what about our lives?' Lincoln asks 'I dont know we'll open a scuba shop' He says making me smile. 'Hey we dont dive..' i say standing up. 'I know, we'll have plenty of time to learn

t-bag knocks on the door 'Bulls'

Then Bellick comes in with C-Note behind him 'This con says he's on the job in here'. 'No i dont think so' Abruzzi says turning around to face the wall. 'You heard the paisan, Move your ass' Bellick says. 'CO, Hold up one second' c-note says as he goes and stands on top of the hole and he taps his feet.

'Now are you sure about that' he looks down 'You can use a extra hand.' 'You know anything about instruction?' Abruzzi asks 'Concrete is my specialty. Can you dig it' He looks at Michael and Michael nods

'Okay boss, sign him up' Abruzzi says 'You got it' Bellick says as he leaves the room. 'It looks like Darwin wins after all, Eh fish' C-note smirks at Michael.