Adam and Alyssa
"I know people who can talk to animals," he said slowly. "But not plants and flowers." Truly, he didn't know that plants and flowers had voices. "Do they talk to you all the time?" With the number of them on Earth, it must be deafening.
He shook his head.
"I don't."
Mogadore was too fall in his past, and their gated community outside of Washington, DC wasn't home anymore either.