Up the street was the front of a darkened store, with a narrow open space at the side.
He dashed past the front of the darkened store and down along the same wall where he'd lost sight of his friend.
On the other side of the glass the heat was still pumping in the darkened store, to keep the orchids from freezing.
Moving beyond, he passed into the darkened store.
He pushed it open, then propelled the man into the darkened store ahead of him.
For thirteen devastated blocks, darkened stores stood gaping, show windows smashed.
He went to the entrance of the darkened store.
But the intonation, the words; it was what he'd said hours ago to the girl in the darkened store in the city!
We stood in front of the darkened store and peered inside.
In London, past midnight in a darkened store, he found his vampire clothes.
