[i][b][color=#228b22]Miller Anderson[/color][/b][/i] Chugging on the second water bottle, he noticed a man pull up, to the driveway, with a sour face, filling his car with gas. Not really minding, he went back to drinking water and the man seemed like he finished filling up the gas and was about to go into the gas station to pay, when all of a sudden, the man lost his footing, due to the dog poop he was about to step on, he brushed against Miller. Miller then saw through the eyes of the man; [b][color=#848484]It was a dark and dingy road, the person was following a man, who seemed to have noticed his presence and walked faster. The person matched his pace and finally cornered him to a dead end. Feeling a sense of euphoria come over the person as he siphoned the life of the struggling man, he finally fell limp and dead on the floor with deep sunken eyes. He spat on his face and walked away. [i]"That's for my sister you fuck."[/i][/color][/b] --- [b][color=#848484]Another scene pops up, he's seen taking to other people with different colored eyes, he was talking about freeing the other trapped gifted when all of a sudden, people, who are assumed to be hunters broke in their rendezvous area and began to gun down some Gifted, the person is then seen siphoning the life of another man and his bullet wound to the shoulder was getting healed... [/color][/b] --- [b][color=#848484]A final scene was shown to Miller, [i]"...In truth I don't give a shit who you are or what you've been through. You are making my life very difficult. In truth I could have left the bag on you and dropped you off at a gas station or something but you'd still hunt my kind....however this is way is more enjoyable for me"[/i] he said right before grabbing his neck and siphoning more life out, he again felt another surge of euphoria right before the memory ended[/color][/b] === Finally ending the surge of memories that were siphoned by him, the sour faced man simply stared at him, seemingly knowing that he's already gifted and likewise. He simply said [color=ed1c24][b]"Wait in the car.."[/b][/color], still taken aback by this mans memories and his roughness, he couldn't blame him for being like this, [i][b][color=#228b22]"Fucking hunters."[/color][/b][/i] he thought to himself and started to walk towards the car, bag and water(s) in hand. He sat on the 'shotgun' seat and strapped himself in, waiting for the other Gifted to return and be on their merry way. [i][b][color=#228b22]"We could be called the dynamic duo!"[/color][/b][/i] he whispered to himself and lightly chuckled.