The little Joker nodded almost hesitantly. "They whisper," she whispered herself, hands to her lips. "So many voices. Many-many. Delah." A fitting word from her books.

Juliette tapped her throat three times, staring out over the water. "Tower-tremors-water-whispers..." Her sing-song voice floated up and around before fading and she looked back up at Jordan. "...scary sometimes, Mr. Spade."