Rick started to speak, but it was just filling space.

Rick had started a restaurant on the top floor, with the disco underneath.

Without waiting for their agreement, Rick started back toward camp.

Rick started a small fire with some of the driftwood, setting aside the rest for the next morning.

Rick started to say that, then thought better of it.

Rick turned at once and started easing his way against the main flow of students.

Rick had started a letter three times in the first two weeks, and scrapped the result after a couple of sentences.

Rick had started this, and The Shadow intended to have him play a further part.

Rick popped the flame up and started to cross the threshold.

"Don't look," she said quickly, even as Rick started to react.