Angela Petrelli

{Private to Adam}

Papers came this morning, it’s done and mine.

I think my husband would be proud, now we really need to talk.

{/private}


{Private to Peter}

Son... We should have a better talk.

{/private}

I am not liking this as all.

I was under the assumption this was a fairly normal town other then pulling us all here.

Now things are blowing up, son stood me up, Monroe is being a git. Actually that’s nothing new, but he makes it sound like we were more then associates. Not that, that’s a bad thing, but I am a married woman with a child and a toddler at home.

I miss my boys.

Madeline, where are you? Screw the whole town yet?

Madeline, what do you know about this place?

Adam, are you really here? You should be locked up.

Peter... son, I would like to see you.

Where are boys? Nathan and Peter?

Where is my house? Why am I stuck here?

What is this place? Who could have done this? None one had this power that I know of.

Arthur? What have we done now?

I think it's time we have a little chat.

{Private to Nate}

I'd like to see you.

{/private}

The first lesson whoever running this place should known learn is you don't screw with time!

Things look bleak and wasteful here so far. I hope I have a dream tonight to reveal more of this place or what is going to happen to my family.

It’s nice to see my boys are here and perhaps we can be a family again. I need to see Nathan, I need to hug him. My son is alive!

{Private to Arthur}

Come near my sons and I’ll make sure to kill you this time.

{/private}

( I think we have a bigger problem now. )