"Ummm....... Marcus, what type of pills did you take for your schitzophrenia? I can get you some if you want." Tillia said. She had heard all the voices going on inside his head. She didn't like how the 2nd voice said it had ideas. "Draven, stop it!"
She leaned over and whispered into Draven's ear "He's sick. bad case of schitzophrenia. I can hear his 2nd voice as clearly as yours, so stop it now." Tillia told him and then sat back up next to Marcus.
Over her shoulder she said "Ok, seeing as two people know already, i do read minds of a sort. I read thoughts. there is a difference."