Peter arched a brow. "They're not tingling?" That didn't make sense. Something in this house had to tingle. His telepathy and clairvoyance were completely cut off. It was like having cotton stuffed in his ears, only across his entire brain.
"This isn't just a house. It can't be. It's too cut off."
His ears twitched. Super hearing kicked in, and he heard a thud. Peter turned his head in that direction, furrowing his brow. "Did you hear that?"