Log for: A Plan to Save Peter Petrelli

I got Nakamura's message. At first, I wasn't sure I was going to show up for this meeting. But... After dealing with Gray, I had to. I'm in far too deep to think about backing out. I may as well keep going. Try to do some good while I still can. Seeing Nathan Petrelli was positively eerie. It's like meeting a celebrity, but discovering they're in your knitting group. It's surreal. I think I was almost more surprised by the presence of A.D.A. Marx, however. I sort of suspected, giving his willingness to believe that someone could be persuaded to kill themselves over the phone. That man Jack. I feel like I know him from somewhere, but I couldn't place it. ...Oh. Crap.


Sometimes... it seems as though everything is connected.

Log for: Dark Hair and Nice Smiles

Judah wouldn't go out for a beer after work, so I went to DnA for a Collins instead. Met a man. He's a doctor. Head doctor, but that's still a doctor. His card says his name is Job Blut. Something about that name seems so familiar to me, but I just can't place it. I'm sure it will come to me at some point.

I can stare down the business end of a gun, but I can't call up a cute doctor. Fuck me.