Odessa, Texas
"I think we better talk to my mom." Peter said in an enraged tone
"Listen, Peter lets just slow down and thinks things over here" Matt desperately said trying to calm Peter down
"Slow down? My brother is at the hospital with two gun shot wounds and you think my mother is to blame. I've gotta go see her"
And before Matt couldn't stop him, Peter had disappeared out the window and into the night sky.
Petrelli Mansion, New York
Angela had now moved over to the man standing in the door frame. He was a fairly short man but very muscular with short hair. He was dressed all in black with a rucksack on his back.
"Is the job complete?" He asked as he placed the rucksack on the table, unloading a rifle and handing it over to Mrs Petrelli.
"Well Nathan is in the hospital and is in a bad way but he should pull through. But the purpose was served. I don't think anyone will be wanting to expose our abilities now"
She paced around the room as she talked, her eyes glancing at the various ornaments in the study room. She took the gun over the mantelpiece by the fire. Suddenly a noise sounded by the French windows. She turned, as did the man near the door. Standing where the sound came from was her son, Peter. Despite the fact this was the first time she had seen him since his explosion over New York, her emotion was not that of a mother rediscovering her son. What she felt was far worse. Guilt.
"I got some questions for you. First, who's he?" As Peter nodded towards the man around ten feet away.
Before he knew anything about it the man had moved across the room and grabbed Peter from behind holding the barrel of a gun at the precise point where an injury couldn't be healed. Struggling Peter tried to wrestle his arms free but the muscular man seemed untroubled.
"First Peter, be a good boy and all will be explained" Angela softly ordered from across the room.
Peter was freed from the grip of the muscular man. He turned and saw a man of small stature but with a strong aura. He felt no fear however, only contempt for whoever he was.
Mohinder Suresh's Office, New York
A knock on the door brought the attention of all four of the inhabitants together. Maya had recovered thanks to Claire Bennet's blood and Elle was talking to young Molly. But now attention fell on the silhouetted figure standing near the door. Mohinder stood up and was closely followed by Elle who had generated a electricity ball in her hands ready for attack. Mohinder opened the door and was met by a friendly face. He motioned to Elle to say there was no danger and allowed the man inside.
"Quite a fright you've had here, almost as much as I had when you shot me Dr Suresh." The man then stepped inside and revealed his face to the others. A face dominated by his horn-rimmed glasses. "So who's going to get me a cup of coffee?"
Mohinder walked almost shamefully into the kitchen. Even though he had then saved him, he had only shot Mr Bennet just a few days ago.
