And there was the sentence Nathan had been afraid of and for a second he doesn't answer. But finally he sighs. "I was fighting Sylar in mid air and we crashed through the window of the hotel room. I hit the piano and got up and then Sylar slit my throat." He pulls down his shirt collar to show the still healing scar on his throat. When I got here just after that I almost died,"

He wasn't sure when Peter was from, but Nathan had promised himself he wouldn't lie to anyone he knew about anything if they came to the City. "What do you remember last?"