input question: A completion problem: sensors were n't all knowing . they were n't all-powerful . these two had no idea that claire was faded , just out of reach , and they had no idea that he was now standing directly behind them . '' looking for me ? '' nix was n't sure why he said the words . maybe to get them to turn away from
output answer: claire
Text to complete: he was almost ashamed to admit it , but there was something about her that scared him a little . ann peeked her head through the first curtain . '' nope . '' mike looked in after her , to find an older woman asleep . he quickly closed up the curtain . '' ann , we ca n't just disturb these patients until we find your doctor . do n't you think it 's a little
completion:
rude
Complete this sentence: i was about to compile them with the music to send to brennan and could use your ears . pun intended . i laugh and elbow him . me : sure . what do i do ? he stands and picks up his guitar , then nods his head toward the patio . i do n't want to go out on that
Answer: patio
Problem: SENTENCE: not to mention get me arrested . are you really cold enough to do that , mae ? '' mae had n't had an answer . the little girl seemed too far away , too impossible to ever find . with no proof of her existence , there was no proof of a crime . the car ride back to the hotel was full of
So, what's next?

Answer: tension
[Q]: '' a friend of mine , also a bishop , out in indiana has a ... situation . now , mind you , this is confidential information , '' he warned . both christian and hannah nodded in understanding . '' his granddaughter is fifteen . and expecting a boppli . '' he sighed . '' he asked if she could come to paradise until the boppli is born , then she will return to...

[A]: indiana
he hears the muffled sound of a plastic spoon being tapped on a foam cup , and the noise , like a robin searching for food under dry leaves , as serena opens a packet of sweetener . serena takes her time tearing the blue paper and flicking a nail to empty the contents . it reminds frank of a night spent in a broadway theater sitting with his knees crushed against the seat in front while watching dustin hoffman play shylock . a row behind him , a woman , who smelled of rosemary roasted chicken and had coughed through three acts , took most of shylock 's defense of his pound of flesh to unwrap a lozenge that left the odor of horehound well into act v. '' how are you ,
frank