When Melanie opened the door Mr. Lewis looked up from his book.

Julian had come to Cairo prepared. He was here to meet the navigator.

Karen raised her hands.

It was a quiet night. Tracey lit a cigarette as she led the court jester into the office.

Paul was in the playground. He had a pen in his hand.

There had never been a barber quite like Cathy Coleman, and she knew it.

It was a long way to the cave. Scott stopped and twiddled his thumbs.

When Jill arrived at her party, Heidi gasped.

The sound of the waterfall made Isaac want to scream.

Courtney could tell that Katrina was a composer. She tried not to worry.

Kimberly had invited a bartender to Christmas. She knew what to do.

If the gravedigger didn't arrive soon, Tammy didn't know what she would do.

Norman had never been to the beach. He scratched his hand.

Wesley could tell that Ben was weak. He opened the door to the studio.

The technician opened the door, and led Jim inside.

It was a rainy evening. Jenny was in the clock-tower.

Russell opened the door to the lounge room. The silence was overwhelming.

Elsie could see that the dinosaur was sulky.

Thelma felt that the builder was indecisive.

After spending a night on the street, Albert was relieved to see his car.

Mathew was praying. He closed his eyes and took a drag on his cigarette.

Raul hoped that Tony was discreet.

Clinton was delighted to be alone.

Gene staggered in the darkness. The walls were rough.

Willard opened the door to the basement. He tried to hide.

Franklin hoped for a miracle. It was going to be a special day.

Someone had invited a snail to the wedding. Marian knew the fun was about to begin.

"Just breathe," Geraldine told herself as she waited at the mall.

When Stephanie arrived at her funeral, everyone stared in disbelief.

Jill had been waiting for Ana for hours. She scratched her hand.

John was glad that Anthony was coming to Easter.

Jeulto shielded her eyes against the sun.

There had never been a bank robber quite like Bobby Ol son, and he knew it.

When rain began, Beth knew it was time to move on.

For as long as Daryl could remember, he'd wanted to be a conductor.

It was a typical evening in the dining room. Francisco raised his hands.

It was a quiet afternoon down by the stream.

The sound of the parrot squawking made Arthur want to cry.

Timothy opened the door to the lobby. He was afraid of what he would find.

Travis had come to Johannesburg alone. He was here to meet the sleuth.

Love was in the air. Bonnie smiled knowingly.

Wesley could tell that Jordan was ticklish. He opened the door to the bathroom.

It was a clear afternoon. Joel put down his Heineken as he led the beggar into the office.

After spending a night trapped in the mine, Theodore was relieved to see his husband.

Lord Lampswind was in one of his moods.

It was a afternoon full of promise. Caroline was at the wax museum.

Brail Bondgreeter raised her fist.

On Tuesday, Regina always made it worse.

Milton could feel his life slipping away.

Allan was delighted to be alive.

The doctor opened the door, and led Jimmy inside.

The kitten was on the loose. Sherry panicked.

Vicki hoped that the fortune-teller was energetic.

Manuel was walking. He wiped the sweat from his brow.

If the animal trainer didn't arrive soon, Julian didn't know what he would do.

The noises coming from the laundry made Allen uneasy.

As soon as the party started, Bonnie took a bite of her cracker.

Vincent walked into the wine cellar and looked at Timothy. "You make me laugh," he said.

Glen twiddled his thumbs.

When wolves began to howl, Terry knew it was time to find shelter.

Going to the beach was a good idea. Monica meditated.

Ashley opened the door to the guest room. She had dreamed of this moment.

For as long as Maxine could remember, she'd wanted to be a librarian.

It was a long way to the sea. Jared stopped and swallowed nervously.

Bertha opened the door to the lounge room. She took a long sip of her merlot.

It started like any other morning in the museum. Tammy bit her fingernails.

Donna could tell that Rhonda was a farmer. She tried not to laugh.

Duane put down the ball slowly.

There had never been a clockmaker quite like Lewis King, and he knew it.

When Max arrived at his wedding, everyone fainted.

Kelly staggered in the gloom. The walls were hot to the touch.

Lord Shipfield was sitting in the office.

Curtis hoped that the hippopotamus was impressionable.

A sense of mystery was in the air. Kirk waited.

The sound of the drill made Chris laugh.

Lady Langing was in one of her moods.

"No one suspects a thing," Luis told himself as he waited in the temple.

It was a rain-swept Sunday morning. Nathaniel was at the gate.

When Clarence opened the door Mr. Smith looked up from his book.

Greg was the best detective who ever lived.

The music coming from the bathroom made Beth hopeful.

Jamie was at the travel agent. He had a plate in his hand.

On Friday, Margaret made sense.

The bird was on the prowl. Derek panicked.

When Terrance arrived at his funeral, everyone embraced him.

Elsie was suprised to be alive.

Victoria knew that everyone was coming to her party.

George had come to the pyramids alone. He was here to meet the factory worker.

When rain began, Erik knew it was time to sleep.

There had never been an illustrator quite like Karl Martin, and he knew it.

As soon as Thanksgiving started, Christy took a sip of her piña colada.

Terri opened the door to the control room. She could not believe what she saw.

It was a evening full of promise. Sarah smiled as she led the herbalist into the cloakroom.

If the secretary didn't arrive soon, Craig didn't know what he would do.

Bessie took a bite of her icecream.

For as long as Miriam could remember, she'd wanted to be a miner.

Lady Grace was eating in the wardrobe.

Milton was calling. He hoped for a miracle.

Samuel felt that the rat was trustworthy.

The waiter opened the door, and led Raymond inside.