Corby searched through the boys many thoughts. What did he mean by spirit? Dazed and slightly confused, Corby stared. He stared back. She listened to his thoughts.
What does this little annoying girl want? He said to himself. Corby sighed. He stared down at her.
"Just go and help them, I guess there's nothing else to do around here..." Corby growled, walking back over the window and staring out of it.
Author your right. No-one likes me, or wants me. I might as well leave.