Chapter 739 Eavesdropping

• Back in the car, Seraphina and Jason shifted to a quieter spot just down the street from Phyllis' house. Both slid on their headphones. Jason flicked a switch. Suddenly, footsteps echoed softly in their ears.
• Then came Mrs. Ratched's voice. "Phyllis, you didn't spill anything stupid, did you?"
• "Nope." Phyllis' voice dripped with smugness. "Come on, Mom. You raised me better than that. The sadder I act, the more people will pity me."