The dolphin had escaped. Guy pretended not to notice.

After spending a night under a bridge, Eleanor was relieved to see her husband.

Charlene knew that Carmen was aggressive.

Tyler put down the burger nervously.

Sharon closed her eyes and took a drag on her cigarette. It was going to be a fantastic afternoon.

Someone had invited a squirrel to the grand opening. Glenda knew the fun was about to begin.

Valerie could feel her heart beating.

Marc had invited a gravedigger to Christmas. He knew it wouldn't end well.

If the wedding planner didn't arrive soon, Sarah-Jane didn't know what she would do.

Sergio opened the door to the wardrobe. He could not believe what he saw.

It was a rain-swept afternoon. Tracey raised her hands as she led the customs officer into the attic.

Leroy could see that the fish was jolly.

As soon as the wedding started, Enrique straightened his clothes.

There had never been a writer quite like Alfred Coleman, and he knew it.

Utch arose from slumber.

Lord Tillywood was waiting in the outhouse.

The noises coming from the bathroom made Adrian uneasy.

Gladys staggered in the gloom. The walls were damp.

Francis was the best innkeeper bar none.

When Chris arrived at his party, Charlie laughed.