Date: 2007-09-04 04:56 am (UTC)
watchmakers_son: (forgive me father)
With Dr. Tam, there had been a local anesthetic for the actual stitches. With Mohinder, there had been the curare to keep his abilities in check.

With nothing, the ice continues to thicken and spread, creeping over the sides of the mattress, and Sylar's unable to care through the strengthening nausea and dizziness anymore.

Ted, he thinks muzzily. Ted Sprague. It's the day before the explosion, and you must find Ted Sprague before midnight.

Thinks...and, disconnected by the pain, doesn't realize he's mouthing like a litany, a prayer.
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