Darryl paused before walking out the door. His head turned slightly to look back at her. He opened his mouth to say something, but instead heaved a deep sigh. Then he turned back and walked out. He pulled the door swiftly behind him and shook violently against the frame.
It was then that the Martian spacecraft landed and he was abducted. “Screw this,” he shouted, “I’d rather be playing CastleVille.”
