"I forgot about the tracking device," he said, his eyes wild with delight. Technomancy had been handed down in his family for generations. He could never explain how or why he knew so much about technology and how to use it as a power, only saying he'd take whatever power he could get. He mentioned in class one day his father was some big techie guy out west and played a role in the super train that went from New York City to Los Angeles, the ride taking less than two hours.
"Do you know where they are?" I asked. I grabbed the screen. He took the screen back and brought up an app that displayed a map. I peeked over his shoulder again.
He tapped a couple of links. "It needs to be calibrated," he said. "Most of the time I'm just winging my technology abilities." He tapped several buttons
