Cleisiophobia || Michael Scofield
In which a man whose intentions are to avoid anyone, helps calm down a girl every time she's put in her cell.
The minute those doors were shut, I couldn't breathe. The oxygen left my lungs just like they did when I was told that I was guilty for an unbearable crime I couldn't fathom of committing.
I couldn't understand why they'd put me here, in a cell with two males because they didn't have enough cells to just give me my own.
In their opinion, I deserved less than the most dangerous men here, they figured if they stuck me in a rotting cell with two men, by the end of my trial- I'd be as good as gone.
I owe my life to this man. He calmed my ever raging storm, and he got me the one thing all of us inmates had in common.
((WARNING -- This book does NOT go along the plot line of the tv series, and will not be guaranteed to follow any events or times. This book also does not include any further interaction between Michael and Sara.))