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COMSAR Permission Post
The Commission on Mutant/Special American Relations, Bureau of Research and Investigation New York Division (COMSAR) will be out interviewing and observing agents of The Company and their known associates.
Due to the primarily civilian makeup, most interviews will not be overt. Agents of The Company will be observed from afar by COMSAR sponsored ( Read more... ) -
Message Unheard | Part 3
Traffic into Brooklyn was still traffic at almost 6:00 AM. It took just as long as any other day, much to the Admiral's dismay. He didn't even give himself time to settle into his desk before he flipped on his computer and waited for it to boot.
He was antsy. Starbuck had replied to his text message to inform him she was on her way. It only ( Read more... ) -
Message Unheard | Part 2
The sandals were rubbing out raw skin between her lacquer-chipped toes, but she knew couldn't stop. She didn't look back. She didn't want to. Armed with knowledge she was not meant to keep, Doctor Tina Martinez-O'Ferrell was swaying for her life across an expensive country club.
It was dark. The golf course was empty, devoid of all signs of ( Read more... ) -
Message Unheard | Part 1
"Al, this has got to stop."
Rear Admiral Albert Calavicci (Al to most of his friends,) hid his displeasure behind a well-timed swipe of his hand. "It's not going to, Rich. It can't. I can't." He stared down at his beer, not willing to look across the table and betray himself any more than he already had.
Vice Admiral Richard Long had agreed to ( Read more... ) -
[A Sealed Envelope for Angela Petrelli]
[A sealed manila envelope arrives, marked only with the hand-written name "Angela Petrelli."]
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The Sound of Silence
[...meanwhile via text message]
Sing me a song kid. -
I Fear Rivers Overflowin' / I Hear the Voice of Rage and Ruin
[On the phone, outside of Kara's apartment amidst the immediate aftermath of the meteor shower.] C'mon, 'Buck, lemme in, it's a madhouse out here!
