by RickHeathen
“He placed one dinner plate-sized hand on my head, and with his other arm, weighted by muscles the size of hams, he snatched something above my head. I didn't know what was happening. … He sneered a deep frown as he brought his fist before my eyes. He squeezed it, and I heard a faint crunch. He opened his hand, and in his palm, lay the remnants of a tiny machine.”
I was waiting for Rick to remember A) the Attendants are everywhere, and B) as Mason told him awhile back, they are invisible. Now to see if he puts two and two together …