MCA #2 - Saturday morning
Mohinder, still half-asleep, hit his alarm. Which wasn't there, as the clunk of glass onto floor moments later told the bleary-eyed scientist. A little more reaching found his glasses, and he looked around the room that looked nothing like where he'd gone to sleep the night before.
Why was he here? Searching through the closet found clothes in his size, if a little brighter than he'd been used to wearing. A dark suit was hanging towards the back, and he quickly dressed as he wondered how he had ended up here. And for that matter where here was. Perhaps he'd booked and forgotten a spur of the moment vacation. Or a terrorist kidnapping attempt? Though if that were the case whoever they were were rather incompetent to leave him alone.
Dressed and at least somewhat ready to face the world, Dr Suresh went in search of something to eat.
[Mohinder has woken up as his alternate-future self, from Heroes episode Five Years Gone]
Why was he here? Searching through the closet found clothes in his size, if a little brighter than he'd been used to wearing. A dark suit was hanging towards the back, and he quickly dressed as he wondered how he had ended up here. And for that matter where here was. Perhaps he'd booked and forgotten a spur of the moment vacation. Or a terrorist kidnapping attempt? Though if that were the case whoever they were were rather incompetent to leave him alone.
Dressed and at least somewhat ready to face the world, Dr Suresh went in search of something to eat.
[Mohinder has woken up as his alternate-future self, from Heroes episode Five Years Gone]