After spending a night trapped in the mine, Doris was relieved to see her mother.

For as long as Elsie could remember, she'd wanted to be a guru.

If the editor didn't arrive soon, Marion didn't know what she would do.

Albert was the best private detective bar none.

Tracey could see that Nora was thrilled. She opened the door to the bathroom.

Florence walked into the control room and glanced at Stella. "You make me nervous," she said.

It was a quiet afternoon down by the lake.

Maureen scratched her hand. It was going to be a fantastic afternoon.

The bright light coming from the garage made Thelma hopeful.

The kitchen was flooded.

Enrique could see that Harry was a juggler. He tried not to feel intimidated.

When wolves began to howl, Andrew knew it was time to move on.

Earl had come to Moscow alone. He was here to meet the artist.

There had never been a gate-keeper quite like Carrie Jones, and she knew it.

When Roland opened the door Mrs. Coleman looked up from her book.

Aaron whistled nonchalantly.

Ella opened the door to the basement. The silence was overwhelming.

Dianne was glowing. She questioned her plan.

David staggered in the darkness. The walls were ice-cold.

Max opened the door to the armory. He took a bite of his muffin.

Jennifer had never been to the sea. She shuddered in anticipation.

When Evelyn arrived at her party, Stephanie ignored her.

Theresa could feel her heart beating.

The sound of the angle-grinder made Danielle laugh.

It was a long way to the beach. Megan stopped and snapped her fingers.

Smoke was in the air. Bobby looked at the time.

Someone had invited a snake to the funeral. Ruben knew it wouldn't end well.

Brent was suprised to be floating.

It was a sad February night. Eva checked her reflection as she led the zookeeper into the bathroom.

The music coming from the wine cellar made Daniel hopeful.

Carolyn was relieved that no one was coming to Easter.

Kirk could tell that Russell was sensitive. He opened the door to the bedroom.

Going to the swamp was a great idea. Bobbie knew it was too late.

Trisie waited for the battle to begin.

Clarence took a bite of his apple. It was going to be a fantastic night.

The lobby was ready.

For as long as Tiffany could remember, she'd wanted to be a hotelier.

After spending a night in the airport, Basil was relieved to see his boss.

As soon as the party started, Velma checked her watch.

Kim hoped that Amanda was chummy.

If the courier didn't arrive soon, Joel didn't know what he would do.

Reginald staggered in the darkness. The walls were crumbling.

"No one suspects a thing," Peggy told herself as she waited in the bushes.

Brandine felt that the chicken was idealistic.

The monkey was on the loose. Bob pretended not to notice.

It was a typical evening in the bus stop. Leo checked his reflection.

Roberto put down the skateboard nervously.

It was a dark and stormy June night. Ross was on the bus.

Lord Bostway was eating in the laundry.

Cody hoped that the matador was uncooperative.