Panic

"What are you going to do?" Sheila asked without immediately handing over the gun. 

"I'm going to use my powers," Stanley said. 

Sheila frowned a bit. "Your powers?" she asked with a confused look. "What can you do with your powers?"

"I told you, didn't I?" Stanley whispered, not letting the mayor hear his next set of words. "I can see the future. I'm going to try and shoot him."

Sheila was still frowning, but she had no choice. She would have to use anything she could.

Stanley saw his hand move in advance and grab the gun that was presented to him. It was a weird sight for him as he wanted to see it inside of his mind, but rather in real life. 

His hand moved at the right time as Sheila handed over the gun. He grabbed the gun and turned it around. 

The gun moved multiple times in his vision as he saw both the future event and the present event at the same time, confusing him a little.