Caleb, I Don't Want You to Talk to Me

I don't want to talk about last night, caleb. I'm fraid what my body or my power is going to do at any given moment. The book speaks it. It wants you to listen. And i think it told me, i don't know, you have conversations with the book? No, not exactly. Just, i'm bind forget it. Call, stop. Just stop. Ok, we need to edam, when you called me, you didn't sound like yourself. What's going on? I'll be fine. I was handling it yet. But lying on the floor unconscious. Masterful strategy. How? Why up here? I don't know