"Communication? What happened to that communication when you fled after I asked you a question? You should take your own damn advice." She said with even more anger. She was angry in general, she didn't know what to do, and it made her tears fill with tears. 

She took a deep breathe. "yeah... That's basically his entire story.." She didn't even bother to question how he knew all of that, because it was a lost cause at that point/ 

"So then what do you suppose I do? i don't even think he can contact it without having a head pounding headache... and last time i tried... Let's just say.. he wasn't happy. I tried to see what was going on in his head and It felt like my head was encased with bombs..."