as expected , the first ones asked were , `` where do you get your ideas from ? '' they were n't part of mine , and i blamed him for not being more sensitive , more human . i stumbled back into the wall beside the apartment door . behind and up top they were building a much larger structure that would come to be known as the echo mountain house . the guard captain had reached the end of his patience . it made the bee sting seem like a giant wasp , but i did n't make a sound . 