Title: Found
Author: generalnothing
Disclaimer (applies to the rest of these also): I own nothing.
Rating: G
Summary: Future!Micah/Molly fluff.
A/N: Written for the ever lovely Kennedy because she loves me.
Ten years later and she still thinks of that boy that fixed the elevator. The one who smiled at her even though his dad laid there, dying on the floor next to them. He'd pressed his hand on the elevator button and his eyes had closed. She recognized that look, it was the same one that came upon her face when she was trying to find someone. He'd be around twenty now, she thinks. I wonder what he's like. She reaches for her world atlas, the one never far from her reach. Her fingers reach for a thumbtack from the jar in front of her. Her eyes slip closed, her hand twitching over the many maps as the other hand flips pages. In her mind's eye she sees flashes of country side, closing in on a location. The hand holding the pushpin stops and stabs a spot in her book. Molly smiles. New Orleans.
