"The phone is of adequate age to serve its purpose. It has all the usefulness I need while also not being stolen from me when others want my things." James spoke quietly. Fact was, he disliked the speed of 'Progress' that ate the mortals cores. The wish to have the best, the greatest, had fuelled the need for expansion. Destroyed many of the old sites and woodlands. While he was happy to live in the city, he was not happy with its effects. The phone was just such an example. He had one that worked just fine, what was with the rush to replace it on the view of it being old?<br/><br/>He sat back down and shook his head. This seamed to have the workings of a major fuck up. He could not help but shake the feeling someone or perhaps something had influenced the boy. "Heaven and Hell is not that big a deal for a setting. Fact, for a casino it works well. You can make a fair amount out of a setting like that. Girls for hire in Hell, make Heaven a touch more family friendly. I can see the drive for it, plus, you have to be different if you want to stand out in this city."<br/><br/>There was a pause before he took out a pen and notepad from his bag. "Ok. What we have is, drugs or a total mind fuck. Now drugs are easy to rule out. Just test him. I am guessing that's already being done. Mind fuck is something else entirely. If he knew these people, then that is one thing, but if he did not, then someone took control of him, be though gift or though tricks, no matter what, it's not a simple task or small feat. Outside of work, what do these people have in common and why is the boy out cold if not for abuse? If he did not take a knock to the head, what put him out of action? That's just too convenient."<br/><br/>He turned to Lacey. "Other side of the mirror. Yes I like it, but even with a mirror to help, I dislike ones chances of having an easy time crossing in a hospital. The tec, the buildings, the mechanisms and devices. I can think of other, more wever heavy locations, but not many."