No No this is wrong.

What the hell am I doing. Tim thinks to himself. I can't start peeking in on the windows around here.
Tim quickly dashes back to the gate and the safety of the path.
"What was I thinking?" He mutteres to himself as he moves away. "What if I'd been caught?" But what if you hadn't? "What if it's had been a big tough guy?" But what if it's not? "I should go home and get a grip." But what if more is going on and I miss it?