Vince had to stare at his hands when she dressed, his thoughts were heavily burdened with bodily desires. He rose and walked through the door taking a few cleansing breaths. The housekeeping staff’s cart was two doors down from them, they had to get out and now. He phased through the door again, his words were stalled in his throat to see she was ready. “I feel like we are in The Bourne Identity,” he said as they walked down the hallway, he kept glancing behind. There was no one in the hallway and the housekeeper didn’t even look their way. “All this cloak and dagger stuff. Hiding our tracks and on the run from the ‘man’.” 

Once they were out of the building, he glanced over his shoulder at the two bit place. “We better not end up like Thelma and Louise, so stay clear of cliffs.”

It takes a few tries to sit in the passenger seat without sagging into the bottom of the chair. Vince stares at the window caught up in his own whirlwind thoughts, his life wouldn’t be normal again. There was chance of going to college. Taking up painting like he always wanted to. Watching movies would be hard without Anna turning on the television for him. He hoped he would learn to manulpate objects better than just knocking over a box of Tums. 

He thought about his parents, they were jerks most of the time but there was love too. He would never see them again and all they would have was a bloody tux and no body to mourn. Contacting them would put Anna at risk and it went against all that was in him to do that. Her safety was his top concern. That spurred the thought of learning to use the energy inside him to move things better, that way he could protect her if things came down to a fist fight. He touched his head, he was tired. Car rides, even in this state lulled him to sleep.

Vince turned to Anna, confused at first at the question. Asking a complete idiot when it came to geography. He peered out the window finding a distant mountain peak which he pointed to. “That looks good. Do you think you have enough money to get us there?”

He really hated not able to help, he felt like a freeloader in a major way. This was what she needed, her powers made him this way. So, he figured it was good enough for now until he learned more of what he could do.