None, because you get caught
"All right, Anderson," she snaps, as if she were saying
"Mussolini" or "Hitler". "What's going
on...what are these girls doing here?"
"It's all right, ma'am, we just heard poor Della was sick
and..."
You step back, ready to run if you have to, and trip over a planted
banana peel. You hit your head on a nearby table, but fortunately, it
just gives you a "goose egg", and doesn't knock you
unconscious. Unfortunately, the coded messages fall out of your dress
pocket.
"What's this?" Miss Boleyn snaps.
You...
Before anyone can say anything else, though, a teacher--Miss
Boleyn--stomps out of Della's room.
