Midnight came and went, but there was no sign of the Cossack.

Once the caravan reached the city, Midnight went off in search of her own answers.

Midnight went to the rear window of the tower.

Midnight went to this arch and entered the massive structure.

But he was not going to let Midnight go after Cyric alone.

Midnight had indeed come and gone, at least as people measured time in her world.

Midnight came and went, but the rock did not roll.

Midnight came and went, and the city showed no sign of shutting down for the night.

Midnight might have come and gone; there was no firebird to cry against it.

Midnight he took it all and went to sleep at once.