“I heard them,” said Glenda. “Ghost voices from people who sang so high that their notes got stuck in the ceiling. When they left the hall they left their singing voices behind. And now that’s the only place you can hear them.”
Glenda often has weird tales to tell her sisters, especially when she gets back from a trip. If you go on a trip, tell me about your weirdest adventure. Maybe Glenda can tell her sisters your story in the next book!