Looking back over her shoulder again as the illusion of a little boy and his mother, MindWarp caught a glimpse of someone familiar. Miss Spunky? Was she following her? But why, she couldn’t see through her illusion, could she? No, she didn’t look too sure that I am me and not just an average little boy. Maybe she had a particularly good level of concentration and could sense something was strange? If that was the case then MindWarp would have fun breaking that concentration. 

Back above a building where Miss Spunky was walking along, MindWarp casted the illusion of a falling grand piano. It wouldn’t hurt Miss Spunky for it wasn’t real, but it should definitely get the job done of breaking her concentration. A scream would alert Miss Spunky to the falling piano above her and during the distraction MindWarp would create a copy of her current illusion, a little boy and mother, and slip away down an alley at a fast sprint and hopefully lose her in the labyrinth of alleyways.