sometimes , as annoying as it could be , it was like we shared the same brain . nope , which can only mean they havent got anywhere . she reached for a faded blue truck , made of wooden blocks , with wooden wheels and a wooden man sitting in the drivers seat , blank-faced , no eyes or ears or nose . this city can do better than that . '' he remembered all too clearly the last time he had been in this place . his eyes were heavy-lidded when he finally drew back . 