“Welcome home, Dr. Suresh.”

Mohinder felt the blood drain from his face. Sylar. Here. Only a few feet away. In his apartment again.

Molly.

Before Mohinder could try to run for Molly’s bedroom, Sylar had slammed the door and pinned him to the ceiling with telekinesis.

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