<div class="floatleft">(https://em.wattpad.com/a98a73b34616269ec04fa6032deb0282240de9fe/68747470733a2f2f73332e616d617a6f6e6177732e636f6d2f776174747061642d6d656469612d736572766963652f53746f7279496d6167652f4b6f3453335051375066426a4a673d3d2d3431323738363430302e313462663134643361623835383262333339303336303939303533372e676966)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Zachary Zatara (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15029970#msg15029970)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Black suit and bow tie<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>24 August 2020<br/><strong>TIME:</strong>16:00<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Behind Blue Beard's Bar N'Grill<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Hope you got insurance.<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>John<br/><hr/><br/>John’s phone would levitate out of his pocket and float over to the center of the alley. For a moment, it hovered there, and then in a sudden explosion of plastic parts, chips, and glass, there was suddenly  a young man appearing amidst a black and gray plume of burnt electronic-smelling smoke. He wore a black suit and bowtie with a white undershirt. Black shades covered his eyes as he looked left and right down at the floor, noticing the pieces of scattered hardware. He crouched before one piece in particular, the SIM card, and picked it up to walk it over to John.<br/><br/>“Hold this,” Zach nonchalantly told him. “I had to use an object that was near you to get here, and your cell phone was perfect. It connects me directly to you.”<br/><br/>Zach turned away from John to face where the cell phone had fragmented and he raised his hand, mainly waving it around for show as he held his index finger and thumb together.<br/><br/><em>Erotser.</em><br/><br/>The fragments trembled and instantly rushed toward each other as though drawn together by a powerful magnet. They melded and shaped into the form of a cell phone. The device floated over to Zach after it finished forming, and then the magician handed it to John.<br/><br/>Zach grasped his tie afterward and gave it a little adjustment as a cocky smirk quirked on his face. “So what is this about cultists?”