Ca'daan clutched the weapons in his arms.
Ca'daan's hands clutched his weapons, resting their heft on his armored pauldrons.
Ca'daan felt naked without his weapons.
Havana is not one-of-a-kind.
Some women are holding hands.
No need to know what they did to fail.
They were acting up in front of the assistant.
Natalia had never hear of terrorists before.
The dogs are in teh water