... From somewhere across the canal, a soft sound was barely audible over the moan of shifting ice and garbage: "Help." Zachary stopped, at first unsure of what he had heard. But through the sound of the rain, he heard the cry again, this time louder. Apprehensive but curious, he gingerly approached the source of the noise with deliberate steps. Zack found the source of the sound and froze: a two-way radio. While common in the past, batteries hadn't existed for at least two decades. What was something so precious doing in the slush next to the canal? ...
Sentence No. 7
Apprehensive but curious, he gingerly approached the source of the noise with deliberate steps.
Submitted on March 20, 2012, 8:59 p.m. by cr
His heart jumped as he recalled a recent newsgramming about a security breach at the local Royal Federal Concentration Parkette.
Submitted on March 21, 2012, 8:20 a.m. by Phil
He whipped around trying to locate the person in need of help. "Ouch" he yelped.
Submitted on March 20, 2012, 7:58 p.m. by kj