The Detective’s animated face tattoo drew stares. His badge drew nods of respect. They couldn’t see the floating orb he was following down the street.
“How much longer?” asked Officer Kloss, lagging behind.
The Detective shrugged.
Just then, the orb homed in on a young man standing on the corner. It sped up and struck the man between the shoulders. He began to glow brightly orange, especially in the left seat pocket area.
“Whoa,” said Kloss.
“Heroin, from the color. Don’t get stuck,” the Detective cautioned.
Kloss nodded, and laughed as he pulled out his handcuffs. “I love this spell.”
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