human
Of course, nothing has happened to her, Bob Strahan said hurriedly.
gpt
She'll turn up all right.
human
What shall I do? Mrs. Donovan was twisting the corners of her apron into hard knots and her mouth twitched with nervousness.
gpt
She's never been out so late as this since she came to Waloo. An' she's all alone! I'll never forgive myself if anythin's happened to her.
human
We'll go over to the police station, suggested Mr. Jerry.
gpt
What did she wear, Mrs. Donovan? The police will want a description of her clothes.