Jack lay flat on his back and waited for the return of the bright building.

Jack followed and laid the card on its flat surface.

His eyes, when they opened, saw nothing; for Jack lay within complete darkness.

Jack lay back down again and stared at the ceiling.

Jack lay in the ice at the cliff edge and looked down.

Jack lay still as if this did not hurt him.

Jack laid the paper flat on the coffee table in front of him.

Jack laid the boy on the bed, then spoke in a whisper.

Jack pulled out his and laid it upon the table.