*****Everyone fixed their gaze on Zach, watching him with suffocating intensity, as though even the smallest flicker across his face might reveal something about what he had seen earlier.But there was nothing. Not a twitch, a shift, or even the faintest ripple of emotion.‘Did I imagine it?’ The same uneasy thought crept through their minds, unspoken yet shared.Zach, however, offered them no room to dwell on it. The instant his eyes opened, he moved.His hand descended, and then another… needles flashing in quick succession as he began inserting them into the old man’s body.To the untrained eye, the pattern seemed chaotic and almost reckless, as though he were striking at random points without any clear method.At first, each needle drew a collective flinch from those watching. Shoulders tensed, breaths caught, and eyes tightened with every precise yet unsettling motion.But as the seconds stretched on, that instinctive fear slowly gave way to confusion.‘Is this still… a