Limelight

> > Prof didn’t follow the young Epic toward the parking garage. He strode farther down the street and swept both hands before himself.

> > The street melted away. The salt became powder, and that blew off in a gust of air that Prof created by quickly pushing two concave forcefields. The rest drained away into a hollow space below, leaving behind a set of stairs that Prof walked down without breaking stride.

> Chapter 16, Calamity, page 121