"Do you even know what he wants me to do?!" Mohinder gives Matt another good shove, breath smelling of Sylar's blood and a little like mouthwash. "Your son-- he's going to have clinics inject everyone with this serum I came upon a few months ago. You're going to die. Everyone with an ability is going to die!"
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Date: 2011-12-16 08:35 pm (UTC)