"Let's get this over to a bigger table, first of all." Heidi began, looking over to where Clark had moved the lobby furniture aside. "Do you need to stick close by the computer, Gabriel, or would a few minutes away help you be ready for a second round with it when we're through?"
She put a careful hand on Claire's shoulder, giving it a similar squeeze to the one visited upon Gabriel. She couldn't read minds or glean emotions like Peter could, but all the same, Heidi hoped the reassurance would come across. The young woman might have been Nathan's daughter by another mother, and raised by others, but she was still family.