Then he made a face, looking down at the glass.

When no light is coming through, you are looking at the black glass.

She put them back and then looked at the glass.

Then he ran through the dark at the glass wall.

My turn at the glass showed me he was right.

We meet here in the square at the second glass.

With a deep breath, he looks down at the glass yet another time.

Judy looked away from him, down at her glass again.

He looked at his glass and then, slowly, to me.

And he made as if to kick at the glass.