"Well it's not like we can just ask them for stuff either...right?" a glimmer of hope survived in James' mind, that maybe a sponsor could find him entertaining enough to send something to aid him. The remark about the voices have the former clerk now Tribute give Rochelle a small if sheepish look, "So it's not just me that hears them...okay, so it's this place that's messed up."

Sounds very familiar but he makes it a point not to spook this perfectly normal lady into thinking he's crazy. "Do you have someone to keep you safe?"