A solid metal sphere, gleaming, beautiful in space, and then it too was pulled toward the hole.
Whatever was left of Alex must be in that big metal sphere, I knew.
He looked again at the metal sphere ahead of them.
It occupied at least half of the whole metal sphere.
The one that interested him had the physical form of a small metal sphere.
I glanced up at the insensate metal sphere above my head.
It showed a man holding a large metal sphere.
Scotty looked at the little green metal sphere and sighed.
The metal spheres I find quite often in car vacuumings.
The metal sphere fitted into the leather and I pulled.
