Call for help, *Godmodding with permission*

[Brian Anderson]

"Mr Sanders?" Brian's voice was shaky because he was still tired from the effort of shooting the superheated air and gathering oxygen.

"This is Micah, who is it?"

"It's Brian Anderson in Boise. I have a big problem and I was hoping I could ask for your help." Brian said tentatively.

"Of course, Brian. Please, go on."

"Well, it's my daughter, sir. She and her friends are being chased by Ida Dunham and Charlie Rhodes from Pinehearst. I know it isn't normally our place to interfere with Pinehearst issues, but this is affecting my daughter."

"Where are they now?" Micah's voice was suddenly filled with concern.

"One of the girls is a teleporter. Is the line secure?" Brian asked.

"It will be in a second." Micah said. There was a click. "Okay, no one can hear us."

"Okay, they are in New York. Now, I told the girls to listen for a code-word. I think it should be smile. Belle will understand it." Brian said, his voice shaking again, but this time not because of the exertion.

[Micah Sanders]

"I have it under control, Brian. I'll have one of my best people on this." Micah said and then hung up with Brian.

Micah held his hand over the phone on his desk and told it to secure a line to Gabriel Gray. The phone rang when it was ready and Micah picked up the handset.

"Hello?" The familiar voice came over the line.

[Gabriel 'Sylar' Gray]

"Molly did what? She's just sick, these girls didn't do anything!" Gabriel clutched the phone tightly in anger. He suddenly felt the familiar tinge of regret, but this time it was that he hadn't taken care of that evil woman when he had the chance.

"Now, don't do anything rash, Gabriel. I need you to look after these girls as well as you can." Micah's even tone did little to calm Gabriel.

"What should I do?" He asked.

"Protect them. Now they won't talk to you unless you say something to them first. You have to tell Brian's daughter to smile. I will email you a picture of her." Micah answered.

Gabriel sat down at his computer just as Micah's email came through. The beautiful and happy girl in the picture stared back at him with such an innocent look. It was all Gabriel could do to not hang up on his boos and go kill Ida and Charlie himself, after dealing with Molly.

"I'll do my best, sir." He said.