"The streets move in synch with my thoughts." Thomas said, as she spotted the pretty, smart girl. She had never done anything to harm him at all. She had kept to herself and lived. She was curious about things, but not in a way that were bad. Yet, he'd not been so very nice to her, had he? "Since I am not currently connected to ...myself... they are still. They should not be still, it does great harm."
He was about to move on to the next, but thought of something. "I won't take them away anymore. I'm sorry I did that." Thomas hoped that she knew what he meant.