Plaster pieces and dust from the smashing of plaster filled the room. In the darkness of a store without a light, he was there looking for something. It did not matter how many pieces of wasted plaster that were broken he would not find it here. For what he was looking for was an older piece. The owner of the store was long gone, passed away within a few moments ago.

He left the store and as he walked down the alleyway, disappeared. An innocent bystander walked into the store full of plaster, and saw the owner lying on the floor. He was quickly accused of the crime. He was walked out of there and as fast as the man had been accused he was dead. No one saw anything, and they were too frightened to stay around, they ran, as far as they could, but nowhere is far enough. Miles away, it was seen that this would happen, mistaken for a dream, too bad the seer could not take this more seriously, and saved the innocent people.