“Pullyourchairuptothetable，andI’lltellyou。“
RhodaGraytiltedherchair，instead，nonchalantlybackagainstthewall-itwasquitelightenoughwhereshewas！
“Icanhearyoufromhere，“shesaidcoolly。“I’mnotdeaf，andI
guessMatty’ssuiteissafeenoughsothatyouwon’thavetowhisperallthetime！“
Thedeformedcreatureatthetablechortledagain。