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Finn Lockhart

Finn sighed before clicking off the TV  in the safe. "That lady is going to get herself killed," he said to himself. He'd spent the past few months with the others, laying low and agonizing about not being able to do something. He knew that they'd have to take back Manhattan before they even thought about going after Mallory, but that wasn't what Finn was worried about. His sister, Lucy, was still in the city as far as he knew. He hadn't spoken to her in a year, seeing as how a Gifted with a cellphone is synonymous to a Gifted with a death wish.

Finn was anxious that his sister would do something rash, something that even Jessica wouldn't approve of. He knew Lucy was a little bit of a rebel, and now that she had something to rebel against, he wasn't sure that she would make the smartest decisions. He absentmindedly chewed on his lip, contemplating where he could go from here. He was obviously lumped in with this group, they'd all committed a federal crime together. Where this group was going though, that was still a bit misty for him. "Guess we'll have to wait and see." 

Jessica Thompson
@TheDarkTemplar
Jessica had spent the last couple of months pissed. She wanted so badly to do something, to show that she wasn't some vulnerable little girl. She had spent most of her days raving at the news, at what she figured was Callahan's propaganda. She just wanted to feel some control again. All she'd been able to think about while they'd been at Jack's was how vulnerable she'd been, how powerless. She just couldn't feel that way, ever again. She was sure of that. So she had decided that today she'd take her issues to Cole, find out if he had a plan for them, or if they were going to live out the rest of the days in the slums.

She made her way upstairs, and took a seat next to Cole. She looked out the window for a few minutes before turning to look at him. She respected Cole a lot. She respected everyone here a lot but Cole more than most. Finn had told her that Cole had been the real master mind behind her escape and she'd thanked him about a thousand times by now. "So, Mr. Bossman, what's your plan? I assume it involves dealing with our little Warden issue?" she inquired, staring at him, waiting for a reply, and hopefully one to let her know that they'd be doing something soon, something that would satisfy this need she had to do more.
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