"Hey, Westmoreland's cat likes you right?" Micheal asked as she sat on his bed as he walked the room.
"Yeah, I guess." She shrugged looking over at him.
"I need you to go with me, I think I know how to get Westmoreland on board." Micheal said, she looked out of the cell before looking back at him.
"Let's go." She said, she put up a sheet as Micheal unscrewed the toilet they two went in, the cat instently ran to Izzy. She smiled as she picked it up.
"Got her." Micheal smiled at the girl as she held the cat in her arms.
"I always wanted a cat or a dog, mostly a dog." She said as she scrached the cats head making her meow.
"We could get one, we when get out of here. We can disappear, get a house, a dog." Izzy smiled at the man's words.
"You were serious about you wanting me to go with you?" She looked at him surprised.
"Of course I was. We can get your son, we can disappear." He walked closer to her putting his hand on her cheek.
"I'd like that. As a thought." She didn't mean to say the last part it just came out.
"What do you mean? As a thought." He pulled his hand away from her face.
"I- i'm just saying I would love that, I would love to be with you. But Micheal were so different, your in here for you brother to get him out. My sister is here because she wants to make sure i'm safe. How's Lincoln gonna feel when he finds out i'm coming along, how's Sara gonna feel?" Izzy looked down doutful about this whole thing.
"Lincoln likes you he thinks your funny, if i'm happy, he's gonna be happy too. Isa, i'm happy with you. You shouldn't be happy in jail, it's not normal. But, God, Isa your make me so happy. Sara is your sister she'll love you no matter what. And-and we're not that different. Your kind, Izzy and bubbly and funny and beatiful." Izzy shook her head not looking up at him.
"We should go back." She muttered walking past him back the way they came, the cat still in her arms.
"Isa, please!" He called out for behind her but she kept walking. Sucre was laying on his bed, the curtain still up.
"Hey, I was wondering where you guys went-" He cut himself off when he saw her walk out of the cell, Micheal crawled through the hole looking around for the girl.
"What happend?" Sucre jumped when Micheal hit the wall.
"Where'd she go?" He asked turning to Sucre.
"I don't know she walked out upset."
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After a long night of no sleep, and lots of thinking Izzy walked up to Westmoreland with the cat in her arms.
"I don't believe it." Charles said standing up, she handed him the cat.
"Where'd you find her?" Charles asked.
"In the yard. By the chapel." She lied.
"You don't have your boy with you, that mean no string attached?" Westmoreland asked making her eyes drop to the ground before meeting his again.
"Just a favor?"
"I'm not D.B cooper like you think I am." He groaned and she shook her head.
"Good thing I don't need D.B Cooper for this then. All I need you to do it take a certain coffee pot into the guards break room at a certain time and turn on the burning." She shrugged.
