"Where is she?" Bennet asked, stopping a few feet in front of Gabriel, his gun still raised.
"Oh, you mean Elle. She's not here. She left when she had the chance. I guess she knew that she was a dead woman walking."
"Right here. I've got her right here." Claire came around the corner dragging Elle's unconscious body.
Bennet turned, not lowering his weapon. "Good work, Claire," he said sounding impressed.
"Like father, like daughter," Claire said, obviously proud of herself.
"Good to see you again, Claire," Gabriel said, smirking at her.
"I can't say the same," she spat.
"Are you still angry with me for taking your power? Come on, I put your head back together."
"That's enough," Bennet said turning back to Gabriel. "You're coming with us."
Gabriel smiled. "Now, that sounded like a command."
"It was."
"Trust me, you don't want to fight us," Claire said from behind her father.
"Oh, but that's the thing. I don't trust you." Gabriel smiled again. With the flick of his wrist, Bennet's gun flew out of his hand and smashed into the wall.
"NOW!" Claire shouted.
Men in black jumpsuits and masks emerged from the hallway, weapons in hand. Gabriel laughed. "You think their guns are going to kill me anymore than yours, Bennet? I thought you knew better-"
The gunfire cut him off. He was hit in the chest with a tranquilizer. "Tie him up. Tie them both up," Bennet said to the group.
Gabriel felt himself fall backwards, his vision blurring and blackening. The last image he saw was the men in black closing in on him.
End of Volume One.
Volume Two: New Directions
His head was throbbing. There was coolness on the right side of his face. It felt good. He wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids felt too heavy to lift. "Where am I?" he thought to himself. He forced his eyes open and saw white. A white wall. He lifted his head and saw that he was on a concrete floor. He had been here before."They think they can keep me caged here?" he thought. " They don't know who I am.I am Sylar."