"I'm sorry, could you repeat that..?" asked Noah in disbelief, staring at Matt.
"I didn't get anything off her." Matt repeated. He looked up at Noah. "I think...it was like she was blocking me or something." he paused, and wiped his mouth again. "Is that even possible?"
"I should think the answer to that question is apparent." said Noah matter-of-factly, looking down the street that the cab carrying Dorian and Sylar had disappeared. "It should be quite apparent."
"What do we do now?" asked Matt, his eyes going to Noah, who was still looking down the street.
"We find another way to get her." said Noah. After a moment he returned his gaze to Matt again, and looked at him intently from behind his glasses. "We may have to go to extremes. But the fact she was able to block your telepathy, leads me to believe that she iswho I think she is."
"Extremes?" asked Matt after a moment, looking at Noah, his mind reeling slightly. "You mean like what, kidnap her?"
"That's exactly what I mean." said Noah.
Matt blinked slightly, looking at Noah in disbelief as a cab stopped at the curb.
"After you, Matt." said Noah, opening the cab door for him.
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"He knows it was me." said Dorian. "At least he's pretty sure of it."
"Yeah?" asked Sylar. "How are you so sure?"
"He had Parkman try and read my mind. Pretty much the entire course of the meal. I could feel him."
"You could..?" asked Sylar slowly.
Dorian nodded. "Don't worry though." she said. "I was able to block him. He didn't get anything from me."
"You blocked him?" asked Sylar, smiling slightly. "That's incredible."
Dorian smiled at him, and nodded a little. "Stop right here." she said after a few minutes. She looked at Sylar. "I have something I gotta do." she said with a smile. She kissed him.
"You sure?" asked Sylar, looking at her.
"Positive. I won't be too long. Don't worry." she smiled at him before getting out of the cab, and walking down the street. She walked into a small diner, and joined a teenager, who was at a table by himself.
"How'd you know I would be here?" he asked her as soon as she sat.
"You can be predictable on occasion." she said to him, though she smiled. "That, and I felt you in here." she smiled again. "So, tell me Micah, what is it that you needed to talk to me about?"
...TO BE CONTINUED...
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