Corey had been waiting for Miguel for two days. He scratched his hand.

Ruby was searching. She swallowed nervously.

After spending a night on a plane, Victor was relieved to see his car.

Dorothy opened the door to the cell. The silence was overwhelming.

Alfred could see that Larry was a marshal. He tried not to feel intimidated.

The firefighter opened the door, and led Carl inside.

Ivan staggered in the gloom. The walls were crumbling.

The music coming from the guest room made Lorraine uneasy.

Going to the forest was a great idea. Steve closed his eyes and took a drag on his cigarette.

It was a clear, bright Thursday night. Donald took a sip of his rum and coke as he led the boatbuilder into the bedroom.

Prorki shielded her eyes against the blast.

Christopher could see that the sheep was thrilled.

Glen hoped that everyone was coming to his wedding.

As soon as Christmas started, Kelly shrugged.

It was a beautiful January afternoon. Alberto was at the door.

"They know it was me," Lee told himself as he waited at the wax museum.

Crystal was delighted to be alive.

If the burglar didn't arrive soon, Clifford didn't know what he would do.

Heather had invited a dingo to her party. She knew it wouldn't end well.

Stella was the best paramedic in town.

For as long as Arnold could remember, he'd wanted to be a butcher.

Lord Douglas was in one of his moods.

It was a quiet afternoon down by the stream.

Dana felt that the botanist was melancholic.

It was a long way to the beach. Kristen stopped and wiped the sweat from her brow.

Christina had come to Australia alone. She was here to meet the shepherd.

John could see that Theodore was coarse. He opened the door to the lobby.

Lillie opened the door to the library. She chewed her lip.

The sound of the lawnmower made Mitchell hesitant.

The duck had escaped. Jacqueline pretended not to notice.

On Saturday, Christy made believe.

Lance opened the door to the bathroom. He was afraid of what he might find.

Corey walked into the outhouse and glanced at Gilbert. "You make me spin," he said.

The nanny opened the door, and led Ramon inside.

When the sun rose, Floyd knew it was time to run.

Going to the reef was a bad idea. Peggy scratched her hand.

It started like any other afternoon in the library. Lloyd gripped his wine.

The smell coming from the cloakroom made Patsy uneasy.

"Time to shine," Shane told himself as he waited at the aquarium.

It was a rain-swept summer morning. Terry was in the chapel.

The garage was flooded.

Miriam was in the pantry. She had a flute in her hand.

Marcia could not feel anything.

After spending a night in handcuffs, Jorge was relieved to see his wife.

Squuorne arose from slumber.

As soon as the wedding started, Teresa hoped for a miracle.

Mitchell was the best rabbi around.

A sense of magic was in the air. Margie waited.

Bartholomew could see that Lewis was narrow-minded. He opened the door to the dungeon.

Charles had come to Ireland alone. He was here to meet the security guard.