Valeok shielded his eyes against the light.

On Saturday, Cecil made it through.

The music coming from the laundry made Ryan uneasy.

Mabel had been waiting for Lauren for three hours. She checked her phone.

Bessie could tell that Julie was a bodyguard. She tried not to worry.

Bill could not hear anything.

Jared enjoyed the feeling of freedom.

Keith was the best sailor bar none.

The assassin opened the door, and led Emily inside.

Jo-Ellen was delighted to be floating.

Lynn had invited a shaman to Easter. She knew the fun was about to begin.

Perry opened the door to the office. He was afraid of what he might find.

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

Lady Phyllis was reading in the basement.

Claire opened the door to the bedroom. She twiddled her thumbs.

As soon as the wedding started, Laura giggled to herself.

When Mitchell opened the door Mrs. Washington looked up from her book.

When Roberta arrived at her funeral, everyone laughed at her.

Craig felt that the candlemaker was unfriendly.

Love was in the air. Kurt opened the door.

After spending a night on the street, Rosa was relieved to see her mother.

For as long as Kathy could remember, she'd wanted to be an assassin.

Leslie had come to the liferaft alone. He was here to meet the chief of police.

Brett put down the bread-stick carefully.

Anne was acting. She chewed some gum.

It was a quiet afternoon down by the pond.

Lydia felt that the fox was frisky.

Shirley felt that Sherry was decisive.

The spider had escaped. Laurie knew exactly what to do.

There had never been a model quite like Mike Davis, and he knew it.

The sound of the baby crying made Yvonne angry.

Brittany chuckled to herself.

Tim walked into the lobby and glanced at Virginia. "You make me want to shout," he said.

It was a dark and lonely night. Kenneth lowered his gaze as he led the bricklayer into the garage.

If the dentist didn't arrive soon, Rodney didn't know what he would do.

Wilma fumbled in the gloom. The walls were crumbling.

Samuel could see that Jimmy was a security guard. He tried not to feel intimidated.

Misty could feel her heart beating.

It started like any other evening in the wax museum. Beatrice shrugged.

When Vernon arrived at his party, Roberto stared in disbelief.

When Floyd arrived at Easter, Hugh embraced him.

Jeff ground his teeth. It was going to be a tough night.

On Tuesday, Sylvia always made sushi.

When rain began, Bobbi-Jo knew it was time to sleep.

Jane had been expecting Margie for four hours. She buttoned up her jacket.

Bobbie was angry that no one was coming to Christmas.

Ellen had never been to the lake. She scratched her hand.

Andre opened the door to the attic. His senses were overwhelmed.

Sam had come to the escape-pod alone. He was here to meet the drug dealer.

There had never been a weaver quite like Sarah Coleman, and she knew it.