I should think you hear that all the time.”“Not lately,” she said quietly, then spoke up. “But we’re here to talk about Lisa, not me. How is...she doing?”“She’s doing well, although I believe she’s capable of more.”Monsieur Bonfils continued, but Cassie was only half-listening as he described her daughter’s strengths and weaknesses in comprehension, pronunciation and spelling of French. She found herself drifting as she stared into the dark pools of his brown eyes. He was quite a charmer, and a. .. I just gave him a nice smile and he kept walking. I stretched for a good 5 mins and decided to head back, I had a feeling he was following me back so I kind of slowed down my pace till I could hear his steps getting closer, my heart was racing from being nervous and at the same time excited... I turned and he was right behind me with a big smile and I say "it's a nice day today" he response "yeah a really nice day" then he says " nice ass" that made me so embarrassed I didn't know what to. The sobs slowly began to taper off as I clutched at him. ‘You okay?’ He asked, pulling away slightly to look down at me with concern in his eyes. I sniffed, wiping tears away and answered, ‘I think so . . . Thanks Sly . . . I appreciate it.’ My hands still clutching at his strong arms, wishing he did not have to go. I needed someone. The most important someone, not here. However, I wondered if Sly was Sylar and if he wasn’t, am I falling for him too? Oh god, I did not want to think of that. Around 2 am I woke up for nature’s call. So I slowly got down without a noise. I didn’t look on my mom’s berth while getting down. I thought she must be sleeping. I went to the restroom and completed my nature’s call.After that, I moved to the doors to get some fresh air. For nearly 10 minutes I was standing near the door. Then the train stopped for crossing so I locked the door and moved to my cabin. Then I slightly moved the curtains to see my mom but mom was not there.I thought she may have.