the moment keeps building , bricks stacking on bricks , as we just look at each other , afraid to move , to breathe , to be the one to speak first . jennifer to beth > > no , there is n't . it is for them to decide now . we are the last to arrive in the council chambers . he laughed and swung her around until she started laughing too . a sound of ripping cloth took my attention from graham . it must have been when i went to that small shop to get her some ginger ale . 