Paris was beautiful.  Nathan had said he would take her one day...but Claire had insisted on normal.  A plane trip....not with my dad, Superman.<br/><br/>And now she watched the city from the roof of a hostel in Montparnasse.  It seemed natural to disappear among the freaks in the heart of the city.  No one would find her here...not easily anyway.  Not with a forwarding address, nothing.<br/><br/>She almost regretted calling Angela now.  She'd called her from a pay phone in a cafe, telling her not to worry.  Who was she kidding? Angela probably dreamed this.<br/><br/>Claire sighed, shaking her head.  At least Sylar would leave her family alone now... And maybe she could start over here, where no one knew her.  Stay away from people if she could.  Sylar's words haunted her.  If she stayed away from others maybe she could live a normal life.  But then again, that meant that people--<em>special</em>people, people with abilities--would be free to be hunted by him.  And she couldn't stand by and let that happen.<br/><br/>Gritting her teeth, she pulled her phone out of her pocket as it buzzed and looked at it.<br/><br/><strong>Safe for now, -Rebel</strong><br/><br/>"Gee thanks," she muttered to herself, stuffing the phone back in her pocket.  She almost wished for something to happen.