"Happy birthday, Sissy!" Izzy said limping into the infermry. "What the hell happened to you?" Sara asked as two guards helped Izzy to the bed before walking out.
"Nothing, I just wanted to be with you one your birthday." Izzy smiled sweetly at her sister.
"But we gotta act like my foot is about to fall off of they'll send me back to my cell." Sara rolled her eyes at her sister but stil wrapped her foot.
"Dad get you flowers again? They're pretty." Izzy said looking at the flowers on her sisters desk.
"Yeah, he gets you some every year too."
"But it's different he tends to pick the cheapest already dead ones he can find." Izzy said leaning back in the bed. The two sister's had spend all day together until she went back to her cell.
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Lincoln was in the hole digging, they were so close.
"All right. We're through the hard part. Another 18 inches, we'll hit that pipe. We'll be there by Friday." Micheal said, a smile creeped onto Izzy's face.
"Friday?" Sucre asked making sure he heard correctly.
"Better start making travel arrangements." Micheal said glancing over at Izzy who's yet to say anything.
"Maricruz, here I come, baby." Sucre said exited.
"Sardubua, here I come." Abruzzi said.
"Where we going?" Lincoln asked Micheal. Izzy looked down, she didn't want to intrude.
"The three of us are going to Panama." Lincoln look over at Izzy while Izzy looked at Micheal.
"She's coming too?" Lincoln asked as Izzy looked at him nervously.
"Thank God I didn't think I could deal with him on my own." A small apeared on Lincoln's face making Izzy feel a lot more comfortable.
"Panama?" Izzy whispered looking over at Micheal, he leaned in and kissed her quickly.
"Panama." She smiled widely at the boys affection.
"Darien Gap, south of the canal. No roads, no electricity, no cops. Nothing but white sand beaches and ic cold beer." Micheal said as they put the board over the hole and rolled the carpit over it.
"Well, that's nice, but what about our lives?" Lincoln asked looking back and forth between the two.
"Well, we'll open a scuba shop. Izzy can open her pancake house that i've been told we're the best." She rolled her eyes at his words playfully.
"Hey, I don't dive. But I could go for some pancakes."
"To bad female workers only." She said playfully, wrapping her arm around Micheal's waist.
"Neither do I. We'll have plenty of time to learn and convince Isa to let us in on the pancake business." Micheal smiled down at the girl who he had in his arms. A knock was at the door then T-bag stuck his head in.
"Bull's." Lincoln and Izzy acted like they were working.
"This con says he's on the job in here." Bellick said C-note coming in and standing next to him.
"No I don't think so." Abruzzi said, Bellick turned to the man to try and shove him out of their.
"You heard the piasan. Move you ass." Bellick said.
"CO, hold on. One second. Now you're sure about that? Are you sure you can't use an extra set of hands?" C-note stepped onto the board letting it squeek under his feet.
"You know anything about construction?" Abruzzi asked.
"Concrete is my specialty. Can you dig it?" Micheal ran his hands over his head for nodding at Abruzzi.
"Okay, boss. Sign him up." Abruzzi said to Bellick.
"You got it."
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"Okay, let's rotate. Sergeant sodomy, you're up next." Abruzzi said T-bag walked over to the hole, C-note lifted his hand asking to get helped out.
"I don't know about you all but this room is getting a little too dark for me to dig." T-bag said pulling the man out of the hole.
"Now, are you telling me that there's a hole in fox river that you don't want to get into?" C-note asked, Izzy bit back her laugh. T-bag tried to go at C-note but Lincoln grabbed his jumpsuit.
"Hey, no one gets hurt." Linc said getting in his face.
"Y'know I got a question. Now, how come Fusilli over here ain't grabbing a shovel?" C-note asked.
"I'm handling arrangements on the outside." Abruzzi said making eye contact with Izzy who turned around.
"Really? So what is that, Transpo, paper, what?" C-note asked.
"Exactly. It makes me management." Abruzzi said.
"And that makes us just labor, right?"
"Now you're getting it." Abruzzi gave him a smile.
"You know, management better keep a close eye on the conditions up in here. Or the labor's liable to go on strik. You feel me?"
"Woah, woah. CO coming." Sucre said walking into the room. Micheal put the board down while Izzy and Lincoln grabbed the rug, C-note and Sucre grabbing the table.
"Put that back up there." Abruzzi acted if he was telling them what to do.
"Scofield, move it. It's time for your conjugal." Izzy's heart and face dropped as she heard the man's words.
"Your wife is here." Micheal looked over at is who stared at the ground with a betrayed look on her face.
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"Izzy I don't think he means anything about it."
"Izzy, are you okay?"
"You good, princess?"
"Red?"
"I think she might kill us."
She ignored all of men's words. She was hurt and upset, hurt and upset are two words that turn into anger for her. Anger and hate that are so deep she can't see stright.
"Tancredi!" A guard came in yelling her name, she stopped taking down the dry wall.
"Infermery." He took her arm leading her out of the room, she didn't even realized somebody said Bull. She sat down in the room waiting for her sister.
"Izzy, I just saw-"
"He has a wife. I'm a home wreaker. Over 1,000 men in this prison and I choose the one who has a wife and lie about it." She leaned back in the medical bed holding her stomach.
"I'm sorry Izzy. Is your stomach hurting?" Just as the words came out of Sara's mouth Izzy threw up in the trash can next to her.
"Izzy? Can you hear me?" Sara watched as she sister puked some more.
"Can I hear? I can hear you just fine I puked not went deaf." Izzy groaned rolling off the bed and turning on the sink in the corner of the room, drinking straight from it.
"That was stress." Sara said as her sister groan laying back down on the bed.
"What was stress?" She muttered coving her eyes with her arm.
"You puking like that. It was from stress."
"I am not stressed."
"Izzy, a man you love just cheated on you." Her eyes snapped opened staring at her sister.
"I do not love him and he did not cheat on me. You can't cheat on somebody your not dating."
"You do love him, Izzy. I can see it." Sara looked at her sister seriously who was denying it.
"Your crazy, Sar."
"Whatever you wanna believe Izzy."
