Author: Chris

When he realized his mistake he came back for the key but it was no longer there.

He started walking home but left the key in the box.

Zorro locked the box.

The instruments had all been placed in their box after the last concert.

It was because of him that the instruments that belonged to his bandmates and himself were all locked away.

Meanwhile Zorro was pacing around on the shore line.

If only her accordion was not locked away she would be playing it right now.

Sheila was appreciating the beautiful flowers that bloomed on Oak Island.

He didn’t often catch anything but enjoyed the solitude.