Sonia was delighted to be alone.

Daray waited for the battle to begin.

Going to the hill was a terrible idea. Ruben knew it was too late.

Lady Darkworth was sitting in the laundry.

Airdoce Willrider raised her sword.

Smoke was in the air. Mary-Lou waited.

Darlene had invited a florist to her grand opening. She knew what to do.

Veronica walked into the pantry and looked at Johnny. "You make me cry," she said.

Calvin had been expecting Felix for six hours. He took a bite of his candy-bar.

Jorge was eating. He looked at the time.

"It has to work," Lawrence told himself as he waited in the nuclear power-plant.

The yak had escaped. Christy tried to remain calm.

It was a long way to the stream. Jacqueline stopped and nodded to the construction worker.

It was a snowy Friday morning. Terri took a long sip of her cocktail as she led the truck driver into the cloakroom.

It was a bitterly cold afternoon. Kathleen was in the library.

Gary knew that Timothy was sporting.

Lucy staggered in the gloom. The walls were sticky.

As soon as the funeral started, Marie took a bite of her kebab.

When Alfredo arrived at Christmas, everyone welcomed him.

Elaine ground her teeth. It was going to be a fantastic night.