On the count of three he began, "Good afternoon. Most of you have no idea who I am. My name is Nathan Petrelli and I was elected to congress in the state of New York. Seems like a long time ago. I lost my position, I lost my brother, and I lost my family. I'm sad to say that I lost my way. But while I was gone I've had the chance to see the world through newly humbled eyes, witnessed amazing things, seen ordinary people among us trying their best each day to be heroes. These ordinary people, like you, like me, are capable of extraordinary things. You have no idea how extraordinary. But there are other people; organizations who don't want you to know the truth. I myself kept secrets. But last year, something incredible happened to me and it changed my life. At first, I was afraid, but I'm not afraid anymore. I'm here to tell you the truth."

Now was the moment of truth. And now was also the moment when Nathan became unsure of himself, and his abilities. But he saw Noah's signal, the slightly raised rifle, which he new contained a smaller pistol in it.

"I have the ability to-," and then everything happened. As if in slow motion, Nathan saw the bullets flying toward him, the sound slowly begin to echo in his ears, and then, he felt pain.

The crowd was frantic, screaming. Nathan knew he had done the right thing though, and as he fell backwards, he saw Noah running out, as if to look for the perpetrator.

"Nathan!" That was perhaps the worst part of all this, having to deal with Peter. Peter repeated himself, "Nathan! Nathan, come back! Come back, Nathan!"

"Goodbye Pete," Nathan said calmly as death embraced him. He didn't know what would happen next, but he hoped he would see it.

"Good job, Noah. You really pulled through for the company this time," said Bob, fairly excited at the news that this Company would be staying secret.

"I didn't think I had it in me, but I did it," said Noah, thoroughly tired from all the running he'd done to get out alive, "So are there anymore assignments for me to do, Bob?"

"Yes. It comes as grave news, but it appears that Adam only killed Victoria and Kaito. He had nothing to do with the rest of the murders," said Bob, looking worried once more.

"Well, we don't have far to look. The killer is standing right in front of you," said Noah, now with a look of malice on his face. He pulled out the same pistol he used on all of the rest of the Company heads, and pulled the trigger.

Bob's look of worry turned to shock, as his chest was impacted by the bullet. "Why, Noah? Why did you do it?"

"I did it to protect my family. Something you've never been the best at," said Bennet, with coldness in his voice.

"Where is Elle? What have you done to her?" Bob yelled, using what must have been the last of his strength.

"I have your daughter, and she doesn't remember anything but hate towards you. She's being raised by a better than man than you. She's being raised by Nathan Petrelli, her biological father," and with that, Noah gave a last glance at the dying Bob, and left the room.

Moments later, Bob lost consciousness, and that was the end for him. This end was really a pity.