§ 8
[rustling of covers and sheets and then -- ]
I ...
... This doesn't look like the ...
[more sounds of movement as she looks around the room, some doors opening and closing, and then she finally looks up at the front door and sees -- ]
Petrelli? I don't know a --
[deep breath, okay Angela. You can handle this. All you have to do is find someone to talk to. Maybe this Angela Petrelli person was in her room or something. Looks and doesn't see anyone in the hallway, before she makes her way over to the journal. She's not stupid, but it still takes her a few minutes to figure out that this is a communication device of some kind. She could see that it recorded everything she said earlier, so -- maybe it takes dictation?]
Hello? I -- I think I'm in the wrong room. My name isn't Petrelli, it's Shaw and -- [lip bite -- she doesn't really know where to go with this] -- has anyone seen my sister, Alice?
I ...
... This doesn't look like the ...
[more sounds of movement as she looks around the room, some doors opening and closing, and then she finally looks up at the front door and sees -- ]
Petrelli? I don't know a --
[deep breath, okay Angela. You can handle this. All you have to do is find someone to talk to. Maybe this Angela Petrelli person was in her room or something. Looks and doesn't see anyone in the hallway, before she makes her way over to the journal. She's not stupid, but it still takes her a few minutes to figure out that this is a communication device of some kind. She could see that it recorded everything she said earlier, so -- maybe it takes dictation?]
Hello? I -- I think I'm in the wrong room. My name isn't Petrelli, it's Shaw and -- [lip bite -- she doesn't really know where to go with this] -- has anyone seen my sister, Alice?