Jennifer’s finger hovered over the stop button, her heart quickening. “Don’t say it aloud,” a voice whispered. Jennifer froze, her pulse suddenly thundering in her ears. The words were so soft, barely audible, that she had to strain to hear them.
But the tension in that voice was unmistakable. “What if we get caught? I do not want to lose my license!” another voice responded, sharper, more frantic. Her breath caught in her throat. What could they be talking about? Who was this conversation even between?