"That's right," Mohinder told her, ghostly smile on his lips. "That's exactly right. But there are bad people in the world, Molly. People that might exploit you. Your gift is powerful and in the wrong hands, it could be used to hurt someone. That's why we have to be careful about it, though Matt and I will make sure you're safe."

He tucked that ornery strand of light brown behind her ear again since it hardly seemed capable of staying put.

"We don't have to hide any more, though." And it might be difficult to. Matt was famous. Mohinder, in name at least, would be too. "But we might stay out of big cities and stay someplace a little more quiet."