Abby stood on the sidewalk in front of Mr. Jones's house, clutching a clipboard and pencil. She had been standing there for probably forever.
Cinders
It was the first of the three Royal Balls.
Hope and Joy Are Leaving for the Coast
I said, 'Hope and Joy are leaving for the coast.' They just gave their two weeks' notice.
Four Ways to Vanish an Elephant
“Is this your card?” Uncle George said, flipping the card over with a flourish. There was a collective gasp from the four great-nieces and -nephews gathered around the coffee table.
Certain of Eventual Failure 