“Dad is thinking rather seriously of launching a drive against an organized group of mediums.”
“So I hear,” nodded Jerry. “You know, for a long while I’ve thought that a clever reporter might be able to dig up some evidence at the Celestial Temple.”
“Then you know about the place?”
“I’ve been there several times.”
“What are the meetings like, Jerry?” Penny asked eagerly.
“Similar to a church musical service. At least everything was dignified when I was there. But I sure had a feeling that the lid was about to blow off.”
“Perhaps you were suspected of being a Star reporter, Jerry.”
“Oh, undoubtedly. I could tell that by the way folks stared at me. The only person who would have a chance to get real evidence would be someone unknown as a reporter.”
“I wish Dad would let me try it.”
“I don’t,” said Jerry flatly. “The Celestial Temple is no place for a little girl like you.”