balcony of the condominium unit that the young boy was pointing at.          "Is this where you live young boy?" Armand asked him still holding the young boy on his right arm as he flew near the balcony.

         "Not really, I live farther down with my mother. But she's not around, so I decided to come home to my aunt, my mother's best friend," he replied to him.

         "Okay, then," Armand uttered and slowly landed on the balcony and released the young boy on the floor of the balcony. Armand then levitated once again looking at the young boy in front of him. Suddenly he saw someone looking at him from inside the condominium unit. They caught each others’ eyes. The lady looked stunned looking at the flying stone man levitating on her balcony. The young boy noticed