"If that person knew we were here," Jake whispered, "they wouldn't be making so much noise."

When she said as much, Jake whispered, "You can face anything even without me.

"What we need is a little blind luck," Jake whispered.

Jake whispered, with a break in his voice.

Jake whispered this odd word, as he approached the desk.

"Lucy," Jake whispered in her ear, inches from his mouth.

"That happened in the dream," Jake whispered, and found he wasn't surprised at all.

"Laura," Jake whispered, softly warning her she was going too far.

Jake whispered to his client and looked around the courtroom.

Jake whispered, unable to comprehend, to make sense of anything except the clutching fear.