He is in our sights and, frankly, Jack, you have to get out of the way.

Any other room in the hut and Jack wouldn't have thought anything of it.

The holy man's gentle, sure, touch very nearly set off a spark of hope in Jack.

A tragedy in the family, and Jack doesn't miss a beat.

Its flash seemed to light up a previously hidden thought in Jack.

She was beginning to notice a change in Jack.

All hope fled in Jack, taken by the sudden smile that came to his uncle's face.

The look only added to a feeling that had been building in Jack for some while he started to giggle.

He doesn't like it, but his faith in Jack prevails.

Most people preferred to read it in the morning, but not Jack.