Diana hears whispering

“That’s beside the point,” she mumbled, tearing open a bag of sour gummy worms with her teeth.  “When that girl gets out of the shower, we’re going to have words.”
“What would you like to discuss?”  Diana called over the sound of running water.
“You can hear me?” Alia asked incredulously.  Then she flopped back on the bed in defeat.  “Never mind.  Of course you can.”