“Some fun,” Ricky commented. “I’ve heard all sorts of things about those jungles.”
“Is he any relation to you?” Valerie asked of Phyllis smilingly. “Same name.”
Gale held her breath until Phyllis had replied.
“Not that I know of,” Phyllis laughed. “No relation of mine is fortunate enough to own a yacht.”
Gale moved away. If she stayed with the girls another minute she would tell them the truth or burst!
“Hi, Gale!” A voice called. “Telephone!”
Gale shut the door to the small closet-like room which the girls had converted into a telephone booth.
“Hello? Yes.”
It was Brent.
“Oh, Brent, I just heard the news about Doctor Elton. Phyllis heard it, too, and she doesn’t suspect a thing.”