Bryanna felt hands grab her arms and pull her off the ground. She didn't care; her life was over when Sylar died. Now all she wanted to do was died as well. She was set on something, and then she started to move. It felt like she was on a horse, by the way that it moved. She wondered why? Nevertheless, she never continued the thought. Time passed and Bryanna went back into a deeper unconscious.

Waking up she found herself sitting in a stone cage with an iron door. "Great another cage." She whispered to herself. Remembering something, she reaches and puts her hand in her back pocket and pulls out the letter. Looking over it with tearing eyes, she sniffs and rubs her fingers over the: 'I just want you to know that I will always love you Bryanna. You are my ANGEL. Love you always, Sylar'. Wiping the tears away, she looks around again and finds that she wasn't alone in this cage. There was a woman in here with her. She had long brown hair and her skin had a blue tint to it. As if it had been painted for along time. The woman stayed away from Bryanna for the rest of the day.

Waking up she found herself being pulled out of the cell, by two men. The men were dress weird. They wore metal, and skirts, and they had swords at their hips. This all made Bryanna very confusing. Were they pretending to be in the medieval times? She didn't think about that because the next thing that she saw, was a table with chains attached. The table had bloodstains all over it, looking around she saw people hanging from the wall, they had been tortured. She was in a torture dungeon. They threw her onto the table, but Bryanna started to fight. She didn't like the idea of what they might do to her. However, Bryanna was too weak from the virus that she still had that they were able to chain her down. They took hot steel poles, with which they pock and prodded Bryanna with. However, what shocked them was that her wounds would heal right up. This new fact, however, did not shock Bryanna. She knew that with Sylar killing both Isaac and Ted to get their powers then she would have two new powers as well. She just didn't know what they would be. Now she knew that one of them was to heal. The men call for someone, and a few minutes, later two monks and another man came in. They watched as they made a huge gash on her stomach, only to watch it heal up. The monks went wild and started to say that she was the devil and that she had to be killed on the cross. However, the other man stopped them and said, "No, we will see how much she can heal. And then if she can heal no matter what then we'll use her for our own good." The man walked out and monks started to torture her instead of the guards.

Bryanna had stopped herself from crying or screaming when they would hurt her but the last thing that they did, she could hold back the screams. They had stuck a two-inch steel rod through her thigh. The people outside could hear the scream, and if there were people in the woods they probably stopped what they were doing as they heard the scream. After they pulled the rod out, they threw her back into the cage, and left. Tears were coming down her face, not just from the torture but from the virus. She didn't want to use her power she didn't have a choice but to be healed, and that was putting her in much more pain.

Three days had passed, and Bryanna was still being tortured, and she was becoming weaker and weaker. They didn't give anyone in the dungeons food or water. They gave them nothing at all, just pain. That all changed on that day. Bryanna was leaning against the wall four feet away from the door. She hadn't talked in days. When she tried, all she would hear were rasps. However, the little voice in her head said, 'you should sing. It just might bring Sylar to you.' Nevertheless, Sylar was dead, he had been dead for as long as she had been in here. The little voice, however, didn't give up so she gave into herself and tried to sing the only song that she could think of.

"I'll sing it one last time for you
Then we really have to go
You've been the only thing that's right
In all I've done

And I can barely look at you
But every single time I do
I know we'll make it anywhere
Away from here."

Bryanna remembered the last time that she had actually sung this song. She was so drugged up that she couldn't even sing over half of the song. But this time she wasn't drugged.

"Light up, light up
As if you have a choice
Even if you cannot hear my voice
I'll be right beside you dear

Louder louder
And we'll run for our lives
I can hardly speak I understand
Why you can't raise your voice to say

To think I might not see those eyes
Makes it so hard not to cry
And as we say our long goodbye
I nearly do

Light up, light up
As if you have a choice
Even if you cannot hear my voice
I'll be right beside you dear

Louder louder
And we'll run for our lives
I can hardly speak I understand
Why you can't raise your voice to say

Slower slower
We don't have time for that
All I want is to find an easier way
To get out of our little heads.

Have heart my dear
We're bound to be afraid
Even if it's just for a few days
Making up for all this mess

Light up, light up
As if you have a choice
Even if you cannot hear my voice
I'll be right beside you dear."

Bryanna finished the song and opened her eyes to find, her cellmate starring at her. BANG!!! Bryanna and the woman both jumped. They had no idea what had happened but it sounded as if the door had been ripped off it's hinges by a huge giant. Not caring, Bryanna closed her eyes. She heard talking but just thought that it was the monks coming to start to torture on her. BANG! BANG! Those weren't from the monks. "Bryanna," It was a mere whisper but Bryanna could still hear it as if it was screamed. Slowly opening her eyes, she came face to face, with a dead man. Sylar was knelt down on the other side of the iron door. Bryanna didn't say anything because this had happened way to many times in her dreams, she didn't want this one to be a dream.

Sylar stood up, back away from the door and a flick of the finger the cage door went flying of, landing in the middle of the room. "Who are these defilers of the Lord's temple?" One of the monks yelled at Sylar. Who ignored him and walked toward the cell again. Bending over he went into the cell. Bryanna watched every movement he made.

"Out of the way!" Another man yelled to the monks. Sylar starred at Bryanna. He didn't know what they did to her but she wasn't herself. Reaching out he cupped her cheek. Once his fingertips touched her, she flung herself into his arms. Tears falling down her face again. 'He was alive.' Bryanna kept repeating in her head. His arms held her close, they made her feel safe for the first time since she had been here. She missed him so much. Pulling away from her, he wiped the tears off her face. Picking her up bridal style, he carried her out of the cell.

Standing up straight, Sylar came face to face with the last remaining monks. "How dare you touch the spawn of the devil!" Sylar passed the monk without even acknowledging him. The monk got even angrier with being ignored, "May the Archangel Gabriel come down and spit you to the depths of hell!"

At that, Sylar turned around. Looking at Bryanna, he set her on her feet next to Gawain. Walking over towards the monk he stopped five feet from him. "I am Gabriel!" With saying that, he threw up his hand and shoot flames at the monk. The monk screamed in pain, but no one did anything to help him. Walking towards Bryanna, he came up to her and without stopping, he picked her up and carried her outside.

A few minutes later, a man came over to him, "Sylar." Sylar looked at him, and the man continued, "You can put her in the wagon with Dagonet. You can stay with her." Sylar nodded and carried her off towards the wagon.