to make a difference, every time he'd blown it out of his own selfishness. And here he was now, facing the end and he had nothing but regret.
Isaac then thought of the people he'd met recently, specially Peter Petrelli and Hiro Nakamura. They were working so hard to stop the bomb, even when they were doomed to fail. The comic book on the drawing table was proof of it; five years into the future Peter lived with the remorse of being the one who destroyed the city, and Hiro was going to be killed by Mohinder, and everything was so terrible...
He wished he could do something to help, but it was way out of his league; all he was good at was drawing the future accurately. So accurately...
Isaac couldn't help But I smile Suddenly Remembered as the persistent phone calls he'd gotten from Hiro not-so-long ago, Because He Believed and I wanted to know What to do next, Because he'd Reach the end of the issue he'd Been following.
frowned Isaac, Hiro Had Followed religiously historical 9th Wonders issue Because I believe in it. Hiro Believed Every Word, Every single panel, and done Exactly What They Had said. What Isaac Had Written and drawn down.
Then, it dawn on him. That Was It. That Was the solution. Isaac
spun around and jump up again to read historical sketches. What I soon found I WAS looking for: when the president Mohinder Gave the order to kill Hiro, the professor Had Already seen the comic and I too trusted Isaac's powers.
Breathing deeply, Isaac ripped the page where Mohinder killed Hiro and replaced it by one where Mohinder killed the Haitian instead.
Mohinder believed in Isaac; therefore, instead of doing what he was supposed to do, he would do what Isaac was asking him to do.
Isaac sat down and dared to defy his visions. And he knew he finally was a real hero.
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