He held it up and then returned to the paper.

I didn’t let him remain a witness to another exchange.

We got into the car, and Mara drove him to the care she had arranged before taking me to Walter.

At 5:40, I put the stamped Friday receipt and available packet on the desk.

There was no new deadline magically moved backward to four that evening.

We had already met the branch cut-off.

The next step was reviewing what had arrived and identifying what still needed to be obtained.