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Claire Bennet (cantfeelpain) wrote in brightlightlogs,

If the shirt hadn't told her something strange was going on, the almost infamous hat that he was holding would have done the trick. Claire stared at it with a look of abject horror mixed with dawning realization. Slowly she looked up at Gabriel, swallowing hard against the sudden lump lodged in her throat. "I did," she said in a near whisper. The shirt she was holding fell from her now numb fingers as Claire moved almost on autopilot through the rest of her drawers.

Peering in at his clothes, she swallowed hard once again. "It's all different," she stated after a second. She turned to face him, eyes shining with tears. "They've done something," she finally decided. "They've switched things around or... I don't know, but they took them away, Gabriel. They took our kids."

With a soft sob, Claire stopped speaking and dropped her gaze. She wrapped her arms around herself to try and keep herself from losing control entirely and tried to think of what to do next, now that her worst fears were becoming a reality right before her very eyes.