Leigh took a breath, she was right hiding his problems wasn't going to help, he just feared that talking about them was  going to make her leave him. He didn't know why his other love had  left, just knew  about a mysterious phone call that happened.<br/>"Well the fact  I may have a child is bothering me. I want to see them but...that is not the reason I am  acting so weird right now."<br/>His eyes darted about.<br/>"I am seeing things, and these  things  I am seeing I don't think  are caused by nerves, or me going crazy. I think...somehow...I am seeing things that happened in the past. As much as  I want to pretend  they are just  my nerves causing this, these visions  are too vivid  and  real to be just  a figment of my imagination  so I want to find out more about it. If I am wrong, then I will just dismiss these  visions as  me getting  nuts about the paintings."<br/>He knew she felt something  about the paintings  along with him, so at least she would have some grounds of him going nuts other than..well..being mentally ill.<br/>"Hum..yes...eat...eating's good."<br/>The voice echoed in his mind.<br/>"You are slowly going crazy...crazy going slowly are you...you are me and I am  you..."<br/>It seemed  that whatever it was wouldn't leave him alone. Not for a second. He needed a  break from this for sure.