In another second, I was out on the stone steps.
My father could be seen standing by those four stone steps, deep in thought.
He stood in the middle of the four stone steps and looked at his watch.
AS all seemed lost, a shot came from the stone steps.
They came to some stone steps and went up them.
Then he looked up and saw the two people standing on the stone steps, looking down at him.
A stone step rose from the ground a few feet in front of them.
I can hear their feet on the stone steps above.
So I sat down on the stone steps of a building.
We walked out the door and down two small stone steps.
