The fortune-teller opened the door, and led Kevin inside.

Irma was disappointed that Victoria was coming to her party.

When Patsy opened the door Mr. Cooper looked up from his work.

Patrick could see that Ralph was realistic. He opened the door to the basement.

Dustin was at the gate. He had a hammer in his hand.

It was a chilly night. Jorge was in the bomb-shelter.

Marsha felt that the otter was conscientious.

If the printer didn't arrive soon, Deborah didn't know what she would do.

The shark had escaped. Terrence tried to remain calm.

On Friday, Maria made music.

When Laura-May arrived at her funeral, everyone gasped.

"It's almost over," Sidney told himself as he waited in the library.

Lady Wincaster was sitting in the attic.

Cheryl put down the skateboard carefully.

Margaret opened the door to the dungeon. The silence was overwhelming.

Someone had invited a kitten to the wedding. Carla knew what to do.

Ramon had come to Paris alone. He was here to meet the exterminator.

Vera felt that the dressmaker was difficult.

Patrick fumbled in the darkness. The walls were rough.

When Terry arrived at Easter, everyone ignored her.

After spending a night in hospital, Wanda was relieved to see her boss.

Rosa grimaced.

Patchaern Oathsword raised his sword.

For as long as Dianne could remember, she'd wanted to be a veterinarian.

When wolves began to howl, Herman knew it was time to sleep.

As soon as Thanksgiving started, Wade checked his phone.

Adam took a long sip of his short black. It was going to be a special morning.

The smell coming from the lobby made Caroline hopeful.

Kirk knew that the moose was complacent.

Earl had never been to the mountain. He knew it was too late.

The sound of the angle-grinder made Daniel want to cry.

Aogi leaned into the wind.

Going to the gully was a foolhardy idea. Terrance wanted a celery stick.

It was a long way to the creek. Ramon stopped and took a long sip of his Jack Daniels.

Jane was delighted to be alone.

The seal was on the loose. Ivan pretended not to notice.

Kathy opened the door to the barn. She enjoyed the feeling of anticipation.

Duane was the best surgeon bar none.

It was a fun Monday morning. Marie was in the library.

Betty opened the door to the bedroom. She had dreamed of this moment.

The bathroom was ready.

Lloyd had been waiting for Walter for days. He buttoned up his jacket.

When Michael opened the door Mrs. Davis looked up from her book.

It was a quiet afternoon down by the lake.

Riem shielded his eyes against the blast.

Ramona could not feel anything.

Rosemary was glad that Michele was coming to Easter.

"You can do this," Freddie told himself as he waited in the theatre.

For as long as Frederick could remember, he'd wanted to be a principal.

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