Inquisitive Sylar for
charlene816
2010-03-18 09:43
thewatchmaker
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Samsom’s files had gotten me nowhere. They listed me, but they didn’t list my mother. I had to find out who she’d been.
With a flick of my finger I unlocked the filing cabinets along the wall. They popped one at a time, sounding like firecrackers in the empty records room. I listened, reaching out to see if anyone had noticed me. Empathy was good for more than learning abilities. I could use it to feel people too.
I started at the end of the alphabet, digging through the musty, yellowing papers searching for some record with my mother’s name.
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With a flick of my finger I unlocked the filing cabinets along the wall. They popped one at a time, sounding like firecrackers in the empty records room. I listened, reaching out to see if anyone had noticed me. Empathy was good for more than learning abilities. I could use it to feel people too.
I started at the end of the alphabet, digging through the musty, yellowing papers searching for some record with my mother’s name.
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