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***Michael and Sara Reunion***

At this point, Michael has escaped and has run into an abandoned warehouse, unknowing that Sara was being held captive there. Michael starts to look around, for anything to help him.

It was dark. Sara couldn’t see a thing. She was tired and scared. With a tear sweeping down her face, she was extending her arms and legs forward. Outward to feel something. Anything. All she can think about it getting out of where she was and getting to Michael. Flashbacks of ‘Susan B” she had in her head. Visions of her decapitating a woman’s head, in front of her. Sara knew what it was for and what it meant. As she moves forward, she trips and falls. In great fear she screams. “Michael!!! Where are you! I need you!!!!!” She just it let go and cried. She feared the worse was happening to her. Being left in a dark room to die.
She could feel the blood on her arm, the bruises on her face. “Stay strong Sara”, she said to herself. “You have to get a grip and get out of here.” She continued to feel her way around, shouting “Help!” as many times as she could.

Outside in the abandoned warehouse, Michael heard a scream from a small distance. He perused to check it out. As he got closer, he saw a door secured shut with a lock. The woman’s voice stopped. Is this a trap, he wondered? Is this a set-up?

Sara, on the other side of the door, felt a wall. She pounded it once, and started to feel for a door handle. Anything to get her out of there. “Help! Anyone!”

“Who’s there?” Michael said. Hesitant to approach the door, he saw the handle starting to rattle. “I said who’s there!” he demanded.

“My name is Sara Tenceredi. I need help. Please help me!” she cried in fear.

Michael had a shocked look on his face. Could this be real? Sara was dead.

“Your wrong, Sara is dead! Who is this?!” Michael said.

“NO! I’m here! It‘s me!” Sara said. “I’m alive! Please help me out of here! Please!!” She continued to pound on the door.

“Sara is dead! Her head was chopped off! I saw it!!! Now, who is this?!” Michael said.

Sara started to recognize the voice on the other side of the door. Could it be? Is it Michael?
“Michael!? Is that you?!”

Michael, with the look of fear on his face, stepped closer to the door. He started to wonder if it was Sara behind that door.

“Michael, it’s me. Please open the door and get me out of here. Please!” Sara cried.

“Sara???” Michael knew it was her. OMG, he couldn’t believe it. Sara was alive. “Sara!!”

Michael started to the door. It was locked. He had to get her out of there.

After looking for anything around him that could help him, he found an axe. “Step back” Michael said. Sara stepped back, as Michael started to axe the door. He continued to take the axe to the door and he was finally able to unlock it. He opened the door and Sara ran out.

“OMG, Michael! Thank god!“ Sara cried.

“Sara” Michael could only say her name.

They held each other and held on to each other as tight as they could.

Michael said, “I still love you, Sara. I’ve always loved you, and I never want to let you go.”

Vitto

This would be a little scene where Sara and Michael meets again, not necessarily tells about the future of their relationship.

(With Panamanian police are still pretty much on their tails, Mahone, Whistler, and Michael run into the warehouse that Gretchen said before her death, would be worth a visit. )

Michael: I don’t believe my eyes.

Sara: I don’t blame you. Even for someone who breathes the faith to live, this is just a little too good to be true, isn’t it?

Michael: Linc said you were dead.

Sara: Well, they did some work to make him think that way; to keep him motivated. But, here I am, still breathing.

Michael: (hugging Sara) I can’t imagine living in the life in which you aren’t.

Sara: Me too. Michael, All the work you did..for the company..it was way beyond belief.
Whistler: To be fair, we’ve all had our shares in the work.

Mahone: True story.

Sara: Michael, (pointing to Mahone) He’s one of the agents that..

Mahone: Don’t worry Sara, manhunting is not my hobby anymore.

Michael: Listen Sara, we gotta run now, but there’s one thing you should know. Your life will always be like this when you’re with me: always on the run, always in danger.

Sara: I’ve been dead before. Nothing could be worse than that, especially with having someone that I love right next to me.

Mahone: Michael, as touching as it is, your love story could easily come to an end soon if we do not leave now!

Michael: Allright, let’s go!

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Background: Michael had escaped Sona and successfully exchanged LJ for Whistler. Linc, LJ and Michael were living in a deserted place in Panama.

Michael receives a envelope in the mail with handwriting that seems familiar. He is curious as to who sent it because very few people have his address. He tears opens the envelope and an origami crane fall out onto his lap. It has one word on it, “faith”. His thoughts travel back to when he and Sara were on the train and he told her that they had to have faith that they could get their lives back. Could it possible be, he shook his head, no and the guilt and pain over Sara’s death came back to him?

A few days later another envelope arrives at his home. This time he thinks maybe Linc is messing with him, trying to cheer him up. Michael takes it to Linc and shoves it in his face.
Michael says, “What is this suppose to be?”

Linc says,” Bro, I have no idea what you are talking about, what is it?”

Michael says, “Never mind.” And he storms away.

Michael sits back down and open the crane. This is an address and a date on it. Again he wonders..could it be possible that somehow she escaped or could it be a set up.

Michael decides that is better if he doesn’t mention where he is going to anyone. That was he won’t have to explain his madness. When Michael arrives he sees that that address is of a church. He cautiously enters and walks around. He sits down in a middle of the church and closes his eyes. He is not really praying, more like wishing if possible that maybe just maybe Sara could be here.

“Michael”, she whispers.

Michael turns around and can not believe his eyes. Sara is sitting behind him. Her hair is shorter and she seems fragile. All is can manage is her is to say her name,” Sara”.
He turns and hugs hers. “I love you. I thought you were dead”.

“They tried to kill me, but I escaped. I’ve been hiding for some while. I’ve been looking for you. I thought I found you and that is why I sent you the cranes.”

“I hoped that you were alive, but I can’t believe you are standing her.” He touches her face.

Together hand in hand they leave the church.