Allan walked hastily down the street, looking in every direction.
The two policemen walked into the precinct with huge smiles on their faces and a handcuffed man between them.
The jaws started dropping as soon as they walked past the door, and they kept on doing so.
Mark and Amy had fallen in love.
They had never met in person, but they knew each other very well through correspondence, even though the letters took a long time to arrive.
The large, fully automated ship, arrived with no warning and landed in the desert.
Before anyone could reach it, it started processing the air.
The first of us to arrive had to leave before they died.
As the engines started, they looked outside:
- We’re never going to see the darkness again.
- No, we’re not.
All around the star, the engines reached full power and started gravitating around the center.