[h2]Dr. Facilier[/h2]

Dr. Facilier grinned. "Don't worry, ma'am," the bokur assured, "I always fulfill my ends of the bargain exactly as I say 'em. Nothing to worry about. Now, if you'll just follow me; my contact's gonna be at the center of this fine, fine city of New Orleans."

Facilier snapped his fingers and his shadow, cast upon the ground, snaked along the cobbled streets and into a taxicab. The shadow knocked the driver out and dragged his body into an alleyway, before hopping into the driver's seat and bringing the cab over to Facilier and Shivani. The cab door opened itself with a ghostly sigh. "After you," Facilier declared.