heart-on-her-sleeve: Michael Scofield || Open Starter Michael’s head was swimming. He was having a hard time distinguishing between his trauma from Fox River and the reality of living as a free man. He blinked a few times in hopes of clearing the memory, but to no avail. “What do you mean, we’re not getting out?” His voice wasContinue reading

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