Andrea opened the door to the wardrobe. She was afraid of what she might find.

As soon as Christmas started, Kay checked her reflection.

Oscar was the best bank robber bar none.

If the customs officer didn't arrive soon, Barry didn't know what he would do.

For as long as Diane could remember, she'd wanted to be a detective.

Jean gripped her screwdriver.

The horse was on the loose. Donna pretended not to notice.

Travis could see that Adrian was a mechanic. He tried not to feel intimidated.

Eus shielded her eyes against the blast.

Going to the bay was a good idea. Pauline shuddered in anticipation.

When Milton opened the door Mrs. Williams looked up from her book.

When Juan arrived at Thanksgiving, Alfred laughed.

Claudia put down the slice of pizza nervously.

It was a rainy Saturday morning. Lauren was in the prison.

Marshall could feel his heart beating.

On Friday, Stephen made it work.

The sound of the seagulls made Sergio want to cry.

Judith enjoyed the feeling of anticipation. It was going to be a fantastic evening.

When Enrique arrived at his party, everyone ignored him.

Gerald could tell that Duane was strong-willed. He opened the door to the dungeon.

After spending a night in jail, Leslie was relieved to see his car.

Someone had invited a kitten to the grand opening. Esther knew what to do.

Mary-Beth fumbled in the darkness. The walls were damp.

It was a quiet afternoon down by the stream.

Elizabeth walked into the guest room and looked at Sylvia. "You make me happy," she said.

Hu Mindwain raised her axe.

Greg was delighted to be floating.

Lord Dustin was waiting in the sauna.

Dianne was disappointed that everyone was coming to her party.

For as long as Michele could remember, she'd wanted to be a teacher.

Waese leaned into the wind.

As soon as Thanksgiving started, Bobbie-Sue wanted to be alone.

When the sun rose, Shirley knew it was time to sleep.

The manicurist opened the door, and led Myrtle inside.

Miguel had never been to the island. He checked his reflection.

Clifford was in the theatre. He had a flute in his hand.

"It's almost over," Connie told herself as she waited in the garden.

The lounge room was locked.

Love was in the air. Marsha waited.

Tom knew that Justin was stable.

The bright light coming from the armory made Christopher hopeful.

There had never been a botanist quite like Bob Adams, and he knew it.

The alligator was on the loose. Joshua panicked.

Andrew opened the door to the basement. He had dreamed of this moment.

Cody could feel his life slipping away.

If the hairdresser didn't arrive soon, Amanda didn't know what she would do.

Martin had been waiting for Kenneth for two days. He lit a cigarette.

On Saturday, Francis made art.

Liek Willsucker raised his fist.

Kirk walked into the garage and glanced at Lucille. "You make me spin," he said.