Sometimes I can see them, they sit there and stare as if I am to know what they're thinking. They stand, pace, fidget until I pay attention. They have outbursts and scream and yell silently. Sometimes I can't see them, but I can smell them and and hear them and even feel them. They always want something and I wish I knew what it was. If they were straight forward that would make my life easier, but they're too frantic for that. I have never met any of them that are calm. I don't know why I see them or why I hear them, feel them, smell them; but I do know that they want something, need something, from me and if I knew what that was I could help them. Yet, I am helpless in helping.