...just in time, because he's got a scene. Two thugs wake his groggy and disoriented ass up and demand his money. He's not quick enough, so one of them points a gun in his face to shoot him, but Mohinder grabs his wrist and breaks it, mangling the gun in the process. He flips up to his feet and tosses one of the guys about twenty feet, and then looks at his hands in wonder. The punks run off, and Mohinder half-heartedly starts after them but stops to stare at his hands again, which gives us the opportunity to see that the same image Matt just came across of the world ripped in two is painted on the warehouse next to him. I really thought that if the cheerleader were saved, this wouldn't happen. I don't know where I got that idea. We focus on the image, and then..."Heroes Continues...Now." Whee!
John Ramos is a writer and producer living in Los Angeles. You can reach him at firstname.lastname@example.org.